Today is supposed to be two things: Easter Monday and April’s fools day… for me it is none of them, by choice.
Here’s my first post in this new platform, Substack, that I have been following for a while. I bring with me my subscribers who signed up through my website.
I love you all, lovely souls.
I have to say that I have not been very prolific sending emails and only have sent some occasionally.
However, here’s your chance to unsubscribe asap if you don’t want to hear from me anymore.
What is Mindful 50?
You must know by now that I turned 50 this year, 2024. And I have mentioned how this has been, literally, a re-birth.
But do you remember what happens when you are born? I know you don’t. Neither do I…but it is easy to imagine.
You are confused as f*ck. You are an innocent tender baby who needs love and care and, eventually, you’ll grow up and, hopefully, take care of yourself.
Well, that is how we think it works because we are told so. But when you grow up, at some point, you face the reality: you don’t know who you really are or what you are doing here.
You probably have a life, even a comfortable one, a partner, kids… maybe, a career, friends, social life, financial stability…but still feel something is off.
You cannot feel ease and peace of mind most of the time.
It’s like something is missing…but what?
Who Am I?
Have you ever wonder this? I am not talking about your name, or tittle…I am talking about your essence, your true nature… why are you here?
I don’t want to overwhelm you with my first post.
My head has been spinning for the last few years and so much has changed in me that I can even comprehend sometimes.
The world I see outside myself, I don’t like it and when I turn inwards to find my centre I find the shadows.
We don’t runaway from our shadows, we make friends with them in order to evolve and grow and then, only then, we can take care of ourselves.
I hope you join me in this journey.
Love,
Miss D.