I'm writing fresh off my mind, with no time to stop, reflect and transform with Source, just so that you can see that I also have melt down moments. Now, as I am writing this, sanity is creeping back into my brain, whispering sweet nothings "it's just the candida, dear, you'll be just fine"... but maybe I just don't want to be fine, maybe I just want to pout and hurt myself... and maybe, just maybe, I'll just transform all these yucky feelings and emotions that are surfacing and I will feel even better than before.
I just made myself some pau d'arco and horsetail tea to give a boot to the candida. Feeling better already. Take that, critters!
* PS: actually, it's not quite true, as I have an idea as to the train of thought that triggered the grumpiness, I just don't want to do anything about it quite yet... but will soon enough. Ok, a melt down that lasts about 10 minutes, I think I'm tougher than that.

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