"Life begins at the end of your comfort zone" is written on a postcard above my bed. Actually, this was just a "placeholder" in a picture frame that I bought from a well-known drugstore chain. Somehow this placeholder kept its place and has been giving me food for thought ever since.
And the more I think about it, the fuzzier it gets. Could it be that this zone is not a firmly defined area at all, but fluid?
Right now life is asking me to align and focus, coupled with the endless missing of the most important person on earth for me, my great love. The roller coaster continues, I'm sitting in the front.
And what do you do?
Daring question, because it would be difficult for me to answer it myself. For a few weeks, a calmness, a trust and a bliss have crept into my lif...
What it means to miss
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