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#9 /// Dear Future Self – Do You Feel Alive?

#9 /// Dear Future Self – Do You Feel Alive?

The last couple of days have actually felt like I’m living my life.

Let’s see if I’m going to be able to describe this adequately.

Most of my life has felt like I was waiting for my life to start. Like I needed to do a few more things, change something here or there in order for my life to be the life I want.

#8 /// Dear Future Self – What’s the meaning of life?

#8 /// Dear Future Self – What’s the meaning of life?

For me right now, the meaning of life, I suppose, is a mix of being and becoming, it’s being present and open to evolving freely.

The meaning of life is to go beyond what we know.

It’s experiencing what’s here now and to take that experience as something that opens us up for deeper levels of experiencing.

#7 /// Dear Future Self – Do You Feel Like You Belong?

#7 /// Dear Future Self – Do You Feel Like You Belong?

One of the places I feel most uncomfortable is to be in a group with other women. Not just any women, but women who are able to embrace their femininity.

The vulnerability required for that is still hard work for me. Too deep run the patriarchal assumptions that sweetness is weakness and intuition is inferior to rationality.

#6 /// Dear Future Self – How’s the Garden Doing?

#6 /// Dear Future Self – How’s the Garden Doing?

I make an effort not to work on weekends, as good as I can. As you might gather from this sentence, I don’t find this very easy. I always have new ideas coming that I want to try out, or think about tweaking this or that. Getting my mind to not think about work, or...

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