Z2 woke at 5:55 just as I was finishing up my meditation. I just put him back in the bed with his father. It's 6:30. I'm annoyed.
Today is a yoga day. I haven't even finished my meditation yet and I don't feel like doing yoga anymore. My stride is broken.
I miss being free to just do what I want to do when I want to do it.
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Santosha. Contentment. Not happiness. Not complacency. Being 100% good with where you are right now despite what is going on around you. Read about this today. I am determined to find ways to cultivate it in my life.
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Hey Mama,
We always miss when we were "free". It is natural.In dance class I have to stop a lot. I sometimes resent the fact that I am the only one that has to stop during their routine. My son has cried and screamed while I was on stage, talk about losing your stride.
Ra
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