how easy it is to get lost in the brambles of our everyday lives. and then, sometimes, when we just allow ourselves to be lost, or twisted, thorny, or messy–especially for a lot longer than we might wish–it can all, suddenly, change.
patience. it’s such a difficult concept for a lot of people. something around being with across a longer amount of time than desired.
what has helped you to be with or get through something difficult in your past? who has supported you? what thoughts, actions, places, words have supported you? might they potentially come through again?