This is getting really hard. I know that something is happening because of the great disquiet I am feeling these days.
Such frustration though. I'm feeling so good one moment - clear and focused and optimistic; so sure that good things are right there, just waiting for me.
Then almost out of nowhere - I careen into depths of sadness and tears and like my insides are being torn away. I guess they are. Not my physical insides of course, but my spiritual insides. Old beliefs are fighting to stay active and my newer, better self is fighting them, wearing them down. It's like there's a war going on 24/7 and all I can do is wait for the outcome - try to negotiate a peaceful surrender.
The ego never goes quietly does it?
When am I going to stop being prey to ever wicked, nasty, horrible attack that comes looking for me?
When am I going to look at myself and know the real beauty that lives there; and stop hating myself, kicking myself, beating myself for every little wrong I have done?
When am I going to find peace with myself? And how do I even know what that looks and feels like?