I read the blog post I wrote a year ago and as I do so often think, I would love to go back and sit next to my younger self and hold her hand while she torments herself; listening to head, heart and gut round in circles.
I would whisper into the air so that only her subconscious could hear, that she should listen to her gut, follow her heart more than the often louder, practical voice of the ego in her mind.
Maybe the me now, did go back? Or maybe I saw me as I am now.
A year ago I shared a quote that I so wanted to be my truth and my future. I saw it again today. And I am so grateful I saw it then and it came true today.