Our inner mother takes over with trying to get rid of the pain because of how uncomfortable truth being communicated from our inner world feels.
Anxiety is a defensive strategy... We’ve become a culture that would rather feel anxious than feel our true emotions or honor our truth.
It is not in the denial of our human condition that we will find transcendence, but in honoring it, respecting it, loving it, adoring it.
What is this energy that hinders creativity, but also fuels the cruel nature of competition and comparison and jealousy... rampant in our digital age?
Why do I feel like I’m pretending to be someone who loves themselves when deep down I fight with myself all the time? What’s wrong with me?