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May I look back fondly… and look forward in wonder.

The tears I’ve cried over the past month and a half have been weird. Things inside of me I didn’t even know were there to cry about.

But crying is good… it is the only way through it.

Tears of joy, anger, regret, pain, change, acceptance.

I have never experienced this type of pain before. And there a lot of things I wish I could take back. Things I’ve done. Things I’ve said. Things that were misinterpreted on my behalf and others.

Many times has my heart been broken. But I have to acknowledge every part in order to heal. Forgive those who hurt me and ask for forgiveness from those that I hurt. And most importantly forgive myself.

But that’s life. You change. You cry. You learn.

I guess you really have to open yourself up to pain in order to see the forest for the trees. Life is expansive if you are willing to feel and see everything in it.

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The sweetest part of this journey so far has been motherhood and as equally the hardest.

I often wonder if I’ve done a good enough job at it. I try to take into consideration a lot of things. Their emotional wellbeing and their quality of life. Those things are most important to me.

I will say that their Dad and I have worked really hard at maintaining peace and love as we transitioned our lives during separation and divorce. And I can say with confidence that the children are happy and well adjusted.

We really worked hard at it. And I thank their Dad for giving me the opportunity to be a Mom. I especially thank him for being so kind and loving and present throughout the transition of our conscious uncoupling. We really nailed it.

He will forever be my significant co-parent and I keep that sacred to my heart.

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This Mother’s Day has been bittersweet but damn… look at those three beautiful and happy children. I am so thankful for all the emotions that have come with it. 🤍

Precious Moments of Motherhood. 🤍 Keepsakes. Their outfits coming home from the hospital.

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This is my last post on this blog. I’ll never delete it because I want to remember how life used to be. But like all great things… there will come a time and place when you have to move on.

May I look back fondly… and look forward in wonder.

🤍K.

2.22.2024 ☀️✨💛

Todays Walk

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“May it be an evening star
Shines down upon you
May it be when darkness falls
Your heart will be true” Enya
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So many 2’s today. 2.22.2024 Take it even further.. and reduce it down all the way turning the 4 into TWO 2’s and you get a 2222222. ALIGNMENT! Mark sent me and the girls this memory today. It was from 2.22.2020, which was an all 2’s day too. Significant to me, as it served as a reminder that I am in alignment. A sign. A confirmation. I needed it too. Especially when I woke up feeling restless for a change and needed to be reminded that some things just take time… have patience. I know in my HEART that the current steps I’m taking right now to prepare for the second half of my life are in harmony and is centered around commUNITY. What’s even more precious is that this picture of the yoga studio owner days was taken in between the time I had a miscarriage and then 3 months later got pregnant with Willem. It was posted around the time I did get pregnant with Willem. My guess is January 31st, 2020 was when Willem chose to pick me to be his Mom. That picture is so sweet. I might have been pregnant with the first baby, or in between, or I could have been pregnant with Willem in it… my memory is foggy because it was a traumatic time, a lot of things were happening… but any of those scenarios would still hold significance to having the SUN/SON in it… each one taking its own timeline. Timelines. What a crazy concept. But in factuality there are limitless possibilities that are ALWAYS available and it takes one decision you make that determines which timeline you choose to be on. You alone create your path. That’s pretty powerful. I’m so excited to see my path start to unfold into the beautiful flower that is ME. I get to choose how the SECOND half of my life goes. CommUNITY. KULA. Community of the Heart. Everything always reveals itself to you when you are ready. When the student is ready, the teacher appears.

🤍♾️K.

Quaint.♾️

40s hit different.

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Refresh the wards on your house. ♾️ Wake the spirit of your home. ♾️ be protected.

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It’s not work if it’s a resource to abundance.♾️

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Uptown girl.♾️Livin in her small kine world.

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Your home is your haven.♾️Adorn her. drink tea with her.

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This makes me happy. Cozy. Warm. Clean.

🤍K.

PS. Today I had the opportunity to hug two birds with one hug. Served the community in exchange for money for my cozy house. Cleaned her up really nice today and drank some tea with her… bc that’s what you do. Thank you thank you thank you.

Last Days of Autumn 🍁🍂🖤

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The Last Days of Autumn

How strange is it to be walking in 75 degrees weather on the last days of Fall…

When the leaves float from the sky and trickle through the tree branches creating the sound of raindrops.

The Sun, though, the strangest of all…

Is pure sustenance, both joyful and vital.

A force that is so complex.

A source that is immeasurable.

The Sun & the Son…

The circle of life.

🖤K.

All Gas, No Brakes

The Class of 2021 Wildcats.

My oldest and first nephew graduated high school this past weekend. ❤️💙 Can’t believe how much they have grown!!! Many blessings and wishes for them both! May their hearts always be filled with love and joy and the intent to do good in this world!

And just like that… as my nephew says… all gas, no brakes! Here they come!

Get it babies! I love you’s sooo much!