HeyJaredA Lady of the Moon
Personal mind wanderings on the relationship between nature, self and soul.
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I’m 32 and I Don’t Know What I’m Doing With My Career (opens the original)
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What is it like to want to do everything and nothing all at once. I’m in a paralysis. If I was coaching someone else, I’d tell them write it all down and pick a priority. But that’s where I trip myself up— caught in a net of so many current unknowns. Or maybe there aren’t actually that many unknowns. Maybe there is only one: Where is the next role that checks all of my boxes?Here is what I do know:I finally have a baseline number for my worth. For years, I’ve financially undervalued my work and
I’m Done Playing It Cool (opens the original)
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Maybe it was the finality of my Saturn return, the total upheaval of my life, or six months living alongside an uninhibited Leo. Or, perhaps it was thirty-two years of choked expression that manifested as an auto-immune disease. The truth is likely a cocktail of all four, and since I’m thirsty, I’ve downed the whole glass. Turns out, a wee bit of insanity and freedom suits me.When I say I am insane and I am free I’m not excusing toxicity. Instead using the phrase as an affirmation to express my
The greatest lesson my mom ever taught me was to get back on the horse (opens the original)
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In Pursuit of Pussification (opens the original)
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First week of JulyWhat if we just asked?A week from yesterday, my arms draped across the curves of a moss-covered stone spread in crucifixion while the sun peaked between the clouds, kissing the space between my brows. In that moment, I asked for a door to open, for a vision to appear.Eight days later, here I am writing to you from an oceanfront beach house.With Retrograde humility, we had to retrieve a hidden key before the front door would open. Now inside, I sit with a sheepskin hugging my hi
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