we search for ‘home’
never planning to stay put.
re-living ancient trauma’s
that are written in stone
our minds and beliefs
are not our own.
Yet, we abide by them
as if it is what we are made of.
but we are more
than generational trauma,
pain, and un-healed wounds.
we are ever-changing, ever-growing–
ever-healing.
This quarantine has been a gift. A lot of my beliefs aren’t my own, they are things I’ve been taught/conditioned to believe. I am redefining what “living” is to me. Things are about to get really exciting!
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