A Woman on a Mission
On blurry times, self-love and my mission
Another week went by,
With mostly blurry days.
Overstimulated with all the content I can consume in different forms and ways.
My soul craved for some rest.
My mind wanted to solve more.
My body asked to slow down and listen.
My heart wanted to talk.
But I ran from one thing to another.
Going through stuff without taking anything in.
Feeling everything on the surface.
Not letting anything touch my heart.
As if I am on a mission,
A mission going against myself,
A mission keeping me away from myself,
A mission conquering another outside mountain,
A mission where I forget my actual mission.
I aborted this mission and started a new one.
A mission to be as slow and gentle I could be.
A mission to check-in with myself.
A mission to exit all the races I am in.
A mission to exist with all my unresolved parts with peace.
A mission to love and save myself from myself!
Harneek
This week’s recommendations:
- . Frida Kahlo’s motivational story and Jamal’s powerful writing on this will leave you motivated to keep pursuing your dreams
- . Paul’s poem always motivates me to do more poetry. This one is on art of surrendering with grace
Stop shaming people for their sensitivity by
for my fellow sensitive souls. My body’s reaction to different people and places felt so validated reading this.
Ah Harneek, yes, this is exactly it. Thank you.
I know what this feels like and you described it so well!