I like my cosy house,
the bowl of food is always full, I have always fresh water in my personal silver bowl but I still prefer to drink the water from the pot where Anna & Ian keep the Christmas tree monstrosity. Hmmmm Tinsel and pompons…. back to the point… I have thought about it and I think I have an addiction- I’m a Treechoholic… I have made a peace with it because I’m still a lovely fella.
I love running in the garden but yesterday MY GARDEN was covered in nasty and wet fluff. I must admit I enjoyed admiring the colour but the texture and temperature was not suitable for me. I chose to stay upstairs and look through the window at the strange magical flakes which covered the ground and made it look like a soft duvet.
The Christmas countdown has begun !!!
I challenge you all…
If you read this post please write one thing that bothers you…. It doesn’t end here… Next, think and share of how you csn improve it or make it better….
Let me start…
I overthink a lot !!! At times, it’s like a torture because when your thoughts mingle with anxiety they create a bomb of false assumptions and predictions. I have been trying to ignore my negative thoughts by letting them be and go. It feels uncomfortable because I do feel the strong need of justifying my thoughts but at the same time I save precious time and I attract the positive energy and I reject the negative one.
Moments like that make me alive. I’m bursting with joy as my inner-self is swirling around in the mesmerising beauty of positive vibrations.
Because life is about simple pleasures & joy residing in little things.
I have a confession to make lalala , I have a confession to make….. I’m obsessed with the bathtub …. I can’t get enough of sneaking in there and contemplating on my joyful existence. I occasionally stare at my Mummy & Daddy in the bathroom😂😂😂
If your happines resides in the most ridiculous and puzzling spots of your mind embrace your uniqueness, make your ideas come true ( like the fella in the picture above) and ignore social regulations.
I have experienced something very interesting. I have dealt with and treated anxiety as my puppet for as long as I can remember. I had gone through multiple phases which always ended up with me having a mini breakdown over the side effects of an anxiety attack. Recently, everything has changed. Now, when my poor inner- self is struck with anxiety and I experience all sorts of symptoms including slurred speech I just go around my business and function as normal without dwelling on the fact of feeling like the utter & complete shit 😎
If I can do it you can do it too.
Strong minded creatures are beings of rich and beautiful souls. Their perception always thrives therefore is extremely heightened. It’s very easy to hurt them because they read in between lines. They are prone to making assumptions and are usually vigilant. Strong minded creatures choose their friends wisely due to thorough analysis which helps them to avoid human parasites.
Fight bravely for the freeedom of your inner-self . Build a fort and protect your soul from being devoured by anxiety & depression
Do not isolate yourself from the outside world because that will only create a false illusion of safety.
I’m going back to posting regularly after what seems to be a long break. Anxiety and nasty cold together with life made me take a short break.
Anxiety knocks me down, I get up, look at it and swiftly walk away. I focus on what’s important and thoughtfully reject negative energy which causes me mental discomfort.