I need to get back to this.
Thank you for the many reminders and examples.
Don't know what to do with this.
I can't feel any of it inside at all.
Like I'm cut off from "things being better" or "things being a bit less worse".
It shocks me to see it put into words like that.
Why do I get into that state? Because facing and preparing for the worst is easier/ safer according to my PTSD?
Ugh...
Can I give myself 1% kindness to believe that things won't turn out in the worst possible way?
That hope and grace apply to my life too?
Can I stop blaming myself for everything that goes wrong?
Can I give myself the grace to see how hard I'm trying?
And to see how painful failing is, when I fail at stuff?
Can I have some faith that my efforts aren't totally in vain?
Can I hold some space for meaning and care and love?
When there is pain and loss, can I try to be connected in it, rather than isolated in it?
Can I accept the blessings alongside the pain and suffering?
Grace. That's what I need right now. 1% will do.