March has started off with a bit of a whirlwind, and simultaneously very slowly. I honored and respected my needs, held space for both surprise birthdays and a major grief session, got sick in the midst of it, and have been relishing in the sunshine. I’ve allowed for healing, healing in the sense of preventing myself from overcommitting to things and experiences that may not serve me in the best possible way, right now. I’ve backed off from my side…
