have a better day
It was a better week mentally. Better being slightly higher. Still not GrEaT, but survivable. I feel like Shockheaded rehearsals pretty much saved this week for me. I was able to learn so much about movement and real human connection and it was so beautiful. I came out of that rehearsal having 11 more best friends than I did before. I felt so safe and loved by all those people and for the first time I found myself not thinking only about how I looked, if I was doing the craft right, if people were judging me, etc etc etc. *all the inner thoughts from climbing uphill start playing in my head* But I was finally able to get over all my personal bullshit, for a moment at least, and just lose myself in the art. And it felt amazing. And I was able to feel the confirmation again that THIS IS WHAT I AM SUPPOSED TO BE DOING. And the big man upstairs knows better than anyone that I needed to have that confirmed to me again. and again. and probably again.
Things are looking up.
Namaste.
Things are looking up.
Namaste.
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