Samhain Thanksgiving Moon
Still in that post-push slump, keeping myself going, going, going. Then, nothing. Quite a change. I don’t like the feeling though it seems inevitable given the number of times its happened.
I feel unmoored, untethered, directionless. Didn’t get back on the Latin horse this morning, allowed some really piddling difficulties with the Mythology class to distract me. They reinforce this feeling.
Another inevitable part of this process is the gradual reclaiming of energy and focus, the renewal that grabs me as I catch hold again, ready for another swing around the carousel.
Hasn’t happened yet. It will.
