Healing in the Small Moments
Entirely different from what I thought healing would be.
I always imagined that healing was in the big moments, milestoned reached. For someone whose wounds are rooted in achievement (and feeling less than for not doing so), it emerged that my healing became about small in-between moments.
They’re so cliche to name too, and perhaps that’s me, still getting used to the language and the noticing. It’s cliche and embarrassing because a past me would have dismissed it as losing to something bigger, without being able to…