Cid Lough
bereaved mama
uncovering who I am
in the After
also: Master Life Coach...Energy Intuitive...
retreat facilitator and course creator
INFP 💜 Ravenclaw 💜 Outgoing Introvert
🦋 feeler of all the things 🦋
Finding Stillness in the Real World
Most folks would agree that 2020 left us wanting more peace in our lives--and searching for tools and tricks to deal with the isolation and the anxiety that living in a time of pandemic can bring.
Stillness
I find my way back to the womb of the ocean. Walking at water’s edge, I can hear only the roar of breaking waves—finally, something louder than the ever-present, deafening silence of missing.
Stillness 2
yesterday, broken shells; today, trash my eyes scan the sand for all carelessly thrown away mindlessly forgotten
Stillness 3
every day is a bad dream, and Fridays are the kind of nightmare you wake up shaking from ▫️ afraid to go back to sleep ▫️
Falling Apart... Again
The piece of writing that follows was queued to publish to my blog in March of last year... and then my son died. I cringe when I look at the person I was back then. So optimistic. So many freaking silver-linings. But I'm also in awe of past-me: how she could string words together and paint pictures. How she truly believed that everything would be okay.
Cid LoughPublished about a month ago in Motivation
