I’m in a call, right now, writing this and listening to a group of amazing individuals working as coaches, therapists, facilitators, architects and artists who have been meeting together for 5 years. We’re called the Fallout group (i’m so proud of us) and we formed when Covid hit and we quickly realised that we wanted to be together and we have been, every Monday, since then, bar a few seasonal breaks.
I’m just listening to all the New Year hesitancy (including the sound of my own voice on this matter) and the pervading slow sleepy shame that comes up when we beat ourselves up about not going at the year with more verve and determination.
So here’s to a slow start, second week in and loving ourselves in our sleepy skipping stages