sometimes when i am at the gym i look around and see other women who are much more muscular, stronger, in better shape then i am. i immediately think, oh wow look at her. i need to work out more often.
i wonder why my instant reaction is to rank myself lower and assume i need to change. i wonder if there comes a time – through all this spiritual and inner work that i commit myself to doing – when those critiques are silenced and i can just appreciate each person (even myself) as they are.
on the fifth we took a hike at noon hill because it was not desperately cold. i was just going to loop the pond there but sebastian wanted us to veer off up a hill. i agreed. it was a beautiful path. at the top of the hill we looked back through the pines at the frozen pond.
a few minutes later we were walking through an archway of small pines that had grown thick leaning over each other to form a kind of greenery tunnel. we saw a giant fallen tree and decided to bushwhack over to it and walk it like a balance beam. it was one of those days where things just kind of fall together and you get this feeling inside vibrating around like a huge yes.





Love this reflection, Robin. Always feel like you capture those beautiful moments in mothering with such raw love, honesty, and appreciation. Those adventures are gifts and I’m truly grateful for the reminder to be led by my lil one rather than the other way around. Xo
Great post. I enjoyed reading your blog today.
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