|Carrot soup and spring rolls. Sigh.|
A couple nights ago I was struck with overwhelm by my single status…which was prompted by something slight and unexpected. So I stopped at a favorite park and stood on a rock that looks out over a pond and asked myself and God how I was going to get a grip. Here’s the reality I was reminded of pretty quickly:
The destructive things I sometimes tell myself about why I must still be single are a lie. When I need to make real changes or take new steps, those promptings are always accompanied with confidence and love.
No one has control over me, my happiness, or my emotions. I choose to be happy and I choose to move forward.
Gratitude is possibly the greatest healer and also motivator.
Making a lovely dinner and hanging a new shower curtain liner really goes a long way in helping one to get a grip.