This feeling is the reason that I consider eating my words in “Wear My Heart on My Sleeve or Take Off My Shirt!” I feel slightly nauseous and I would like nothing more than to stay in bed and pull the covers over my head. Quitting life seems to be the most viable option today, … Continue reading Trust is Hard…
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Confessions of a Bad Yogi
I have a confession to make. I am a bad yogi. I did not practice one asana or mediate more than a few breaths at a time from November until February. I did not even really want to. Hell, thinking about it made me physically ill. It was uncomfortable. I felt like I should want … Continue reading Confessions of a Bad Yogi