There are some morningswhen you wake up,somehow, more awake. You can feel the chill of feet on the cold floor,You can hear your tummy turn and shift, your bones creak into place.The quiet is its own song.Your coffee tastes hotter, sharper.The honey on your toast, stickier, sweeter.Your synapses fire faster. Your senses engage.You look at… Continue reading a different kind of awake
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Re-calibrating my Gut
I'm a feeler, but I'm also a thinker. There have been times in my life where I experience life more in one mode than the other, but I also don't see myself all-too detached from either. When I've taken the Myers-Briggs, I have always landed on the "F" side of the third dichotomy. This means… Continue reading Re-calibrating my Gut