My friend and I are in the second of a four week series of experiments- Out of the Box Love Experiments- to be exact. Last week, I was euphoric. This week is different so far.
I feel like I’m singing “Resistance! Resistance” to the tune of “Tradition! Tradition!” from Fiddler on the Roof. And, as a metaphor, my car is stuck in my driveway. Can’t move forward or backward- can the Universe be any more clear?
Was a bit impatient with kids, resistant to feedback on a song I recently wrote, and just not into what I’ve been doing that usually feels really good. In short, I’m feeling a bit off.
The good news is that I have time to sit with this for a while, meditate, and not make myself bad and wrong for it. I have about 45 minutes before the games begin at 3pm when kids get home.