New post on Daughter on Duty.
The word I have chosen for myself in this new year is “Wholeness.” Or, I should say, the word chose me on the Solstice as my class did a yoga mandala to the four directions.
What does it mean to be whole? What has kept me from fulfillment of self? What do I want to fill the space in my life my mother held? Just asking the questions feels like a step toward wholeness; but I’m working on specifics.
Writing Down the Story 