Day-to-Day: Where I Find Inspiration

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Running through the tall grass is almost a mental exercise more than a physical one for me. It’s a choose-your-own-adventure and I find myself torn between two mental states:

  1. How many ticks are in the grasses I am running through. The hypochondriac in me weighs the likelihood I just got Lyme’s disease against the freedom from worry about the what-if’s and could-happen’s.

  2. Letting go. Running. Getting burrs in my shirt. Just thinking: I live here. The air is fresh, the sun is shining, and today I’m a human who is a little outside of her day-to-day office box.

Obviously I would love to live in mental state #2 a little bit more often, and that’s what being the brawn behind Kindly does for me. I get to share a little bit more of who I want to be and who I am becoming. Thank you for encouraging me to keep running through the tall grasses.