“Starting new things… is part of the gift of who we are–and at times it’s an empty shadow.” It’s Day 12 of Forty Days On Being A Seven, and Gideon is talking about how sevens “compulsively start things”, and sometimes…
Amanda in wonderland? Kind of. This new world of mine seems both strange and fantastic, in both senses of the word.
If you're a "Doctor Who" fan too, hi. It's day... well this post took a few days to write, but it's Day 10 of an Enneagram-based journal.
Two dreams and two stories. One of births and one of death.
Not sure if I'm journalling this thing right... I'm supposed to come to the conclusions I already am at... yeah?
Day 8 and it's about being present. I end up in a forest. ':)
Day 7 is learning conflict... but I don't remember much of my fights...
Day 6, and I also go on a detour. Is that... avoiding being with myself?
"Fleabag" happened, as well as Day 5's befriending anxiety exercise.
Day 3 took a while, writing late at night instead of sleeping. This is Day 4, during another sleepless night.