Regarding our first court date....
Big fat nothing.
Not a peep.
Not a pip.
Not a poop.
I was recently told to wade my way through things rather than build the wall.
You know. The wall. The big one. Full of bricks and misperceived safety. Yep, that's the one.
Says the therapist... says the heart: see that thing up there? That big fat nothing full of so much something? It's like a cloud. Experience it. Feel it. Notice it. Go through it.
Go through it.
It takes some work to go through it. Some focus. Some trust.
Minute by minute, day by day. Going through it.