2021

"2021 is your year", she said.  "We are going to find the more you are looking for."  I believe her. I believe me. 

In 2021, for me,  less will be more:

Less confusion, more certainty
Less fear, more courage
Less questions, more answers
Less running, more discovering
Less frustration, more communication
Less suffering, more living
Less everything, more ME


I am bravely entering this year 
not as a mother, 
not as a wife,
not as a lesbian, 
not as a daughter, 
not as a fibromyalgia / spondyloarthritis / Ehlers Danlos sufferer, 
not as a colleague, 
not as the bipolar patient, 
but as ME, 
embarking on a journey of discovery, since "I've been to paradise, but I've never been to ME" https://bit.ly/3hBcRG8.  
I am curiously excited about what will be discovered, one memory at a time.

And as I discover, I will share.  I hope you will share yours too. We might learn from each other...

May 2021 be enough, not FOR you, but OF you, in all your splendour.

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