I have felt like I’ve been hitting a different kind of wall in writing recently. Five hundred and eighty-five blog posts into my daily blogging journey, I am afraid I’ve got nothing left. But the truth is the first few layers of stories and thoughts have been shared and the next layer is waiting to be revealed.
It is like meeting a new friend. We share the general and “safer” stories first to start to forge trust and along the way, try to gauge the relationship to see if it is a safe space. Once that safe space is established, going deeper makes sense.
It feels like the next layer requires a different type of energy – acceptance and a release of control in order to feel more in my power. I never thought daily blogging would create this constant delayering, and what a blessing it has been.