I read it this morning. I felt like it was me in the paragraph where you make breakfast and go through a process to calm down. A familiar process , your anchor. I did the same with my girls in india and Italy. They found their anchors and expanded themselves as well and growth happened!! Beautifully written . Thank you
Thank you for this Leandra. Your imagery of an anchor inside of myself is already giving me a deeper perspective on what i think of as my thick desires—and the anchors I have keeping my thin ones from rising to the surface.
Goosebumps reading last sentence. I live for those kind of sentences that give me a physical symptome of emotion.
Beautiful! Thank you
I read it this morning. I felt like it was me in the paragraph where you make breakfast and go through a process to calm down. A familiar process , your anchor. I did the same with my girls in india and Italy. They found their anchors and expanded themselves as well and growth happened!! Beautifully written . Thank you
You are “now” a certified captain of your boat. 🫶
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i love this so much....
Ditto. xx
Thank you for this Leandra. Your imagery of an anchor inside of myself is already giving me a deeper perspective on what i think of as my thick desires—and the anchors I have keeping my thin ones from rising to the surface.
You’re my hero for finding a camp/childcare solution while traveling abroad. How did you do it? Would you mind sharing the name of the city or camp?