My Wildflower Era
The era of …
Returning to the parts of me that thrive without permission, flourish without pruning, and bloom without applause
Untangling the need to have a reason, a plan, and a baker’s dozen amount of SMART goals for everything.
Loosening the knots of over-justification. No more mapping every move, no more proving my worth through productivity.
Releasing the pursuit of perfection, rehearsed responses, diplomatic opinions, and filtered faces.
Shedding the polished, “easy to digest” persona and experiencing a reclamation of self.
Aligning my choices and actions so that I may show up in the world as my most favorite version of myself, no matter how selfish, or messy, or unorthodox it may seem to others.
Allowing new things to grow in spaces I was trying to control too tightly
Exploring the world outside of my comfort zone with curiosity, mistakes, and missteps.
Standing in the sunshine, breathing in the air, listening to the sounds around me, and just being instead of always doing.
Inhabiting the present without urgency.
Witnessing moments instead of wrangling them.
Creating more than I am completing.
Remaining grounded in my truth and providing shade to those closest to me, no matter the storms that rip through my branches, or the judgments of others who wish I would fall, or shrink, or be pruned.
This is not a pivot or a rebrand.
This is an untaming.
This is the era of rewilding