When I learned I was pregnant with my second child, of course I was happy. But once the excitement settled came the fear of not knowing what to do next.
I think instead it creates an illusion of safety.
Like I said a couple of days ago, whenever I meditate, I always have some random thoughts popping out of nowhere.
The thing about me is that I’m more of a listener than a talker.
So first thing you need to know, I don’t have a free-thought meditation.
You know the one that most people have:
I don’t know when it started.
But now I understand I was wrong.
As I’m writing this post (around 6PM), Ellie is singing next to me and every minute or so she’s asking for attention… Now I remember why I don’t write that often here 😂
I don’t know if it was mother instinct or just a coincidence but I stopped practicing yoga in my early days of pregnancy.