I’ve always said to you — healing isn’t linear. Our wounds will rear their ugly heads if and when they please… usually when you’re on the edge of a huge breakthrough (in my experience!).

This most recent cycle that I’m still in feels more poignant than others. It’s not so much about me now, as much as it is about little me.

I don’t know if you’ve heard this before, but I was reminded of it again the other day — I’m guessing a little nudge from the Universe:
“We often feel most hurt by what was absent in our childhood, not necessarily by what was present.”

That’s exactly what I’m moving through.