My Monday morning meetings--you know, where I talk and talk and talk about these sorts of things--often feel a lot like this.
And as comforting and empathic and understanding as those rocks may be--they offer a lot of height to climb (and to fall from).
This week, though, felt better than the last. There were a few more realisations--and with them, a little progression. I am understanding, more and more, the cycle of my thoughts: the emotions I pin to words and the words I (often incorrectly) couple. It's a slow process but it is a process. It is not the stagnation I was once feeling. And that, right now, is enough for me.
(The image is a print found in this Etsy shop. I am increasingly fond of watercolours).
*The blog is looking a little altered today--and I do not think for the better. That love of mine is working on a new layout for me. It'll be here soon!