I come across so many stories of people about their “illnesses”, such as
depressions, fears, anxieties, panic states, mode swings….(illnesses????)
I sometimes feel totally puzzled.
What if we would live in a world, knowing that being down is just as important as being up.
What if we wouldn’t straight away try and fix it as if it was broken?
Labelling (diagnosing) the people who have these experiences?
What if we simply accept what is happening, watch it, let it pass by, instead of medicating therapying or believing we need to change this.
All this craz about 24/7 Happiness.
And what if we as a society would live together not pitting or belittling anyone who has something going on?
What if we were able to listen and acknowledge each others stories instead of giving advice out of the idea we need to fix things.
What if we would honour everyone processes and journeys.
Without assuming we know better.
But understanding that there is a perfect soul with a perfect mission and who am I to tell.
I totally am in need of telling this to myself over and over again.
But I m on my way, enjoying some of the steps and hardly can bare others.
This is live.
It’s not strange to feel different every day or different then “others” (whom you got no idea what they really feel, because all are to afraid to talk about it….)
We do not even need to know why we feel how we feel, but validate there is a meaning!