Living From Love

I was working on my new website when I felt it.
A tightening in my chest.
My breath went shallow.

Fear

The fear of not getting it right.
The fear of being judged.
The fear of wasting my time.

As if there is a right.
As if love needs permission.

Noticing

I noticed the constriction.
I didn’t argue with it, I didn’t try to fix it.
I didn’t make it wrong.

I let the feeling be there.

And then, like all feelings, it moved on.

Living from Love

Living from love feels different.
My shoulders soften.
My body settles.
Curiosity replaces urgency.

Love keeps me focused.
Clear on what I want.

A simple, beautiful website.
A clear message.
An open invitation for conversation.

Fear Wants Escape

Fear wants out.
Out of the feeling.
Out of the moment.
Out of myself.

Love Stays

Love stays.
Love allows.
Love listens.

Reflection

It wasn’t the website that needed to change —
It was how I was relating to myself.

Invitation

Where today could you stay instead of escaping?

Next Step

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Sending Love 💛

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