Not that girl

I’m not that girl. I’m not the one who’s cool, calm and collected in times of panic. Not sleek, nor efficient, nor ballbreakingly good at holding my own in a man’s world. Not the one that glides through life, on a seemingly predestined path,...

Sometimes

Sometimes, I lie on the floor (of my living room which has a perfectly good sofa and armchair in it) and I stare at the ceiling, and I let my thoughts wander. Sometimes, I sit on the floor when I’m visiting friends, even if there are chairs free. Sometimes,...

Have you felt like this, too?

I am done with being something I’m not. I long and strive to grow fully into the person I am underneath. Wild retreats with people like me. Revelling in nature and her seasons and her strength. Spending time in contemplation and meditation and now. Stop...