Rollercoaster

I think that title diminishes how big of a shift I had yesterday.

First off, we woke up bright and early and went fishing in the Gulf.  I was exhausted because we moved The Girl out of her dorm Friday.  However, I knew the water and wind would help me.  And boy, did it!  I enjoyed every wave.  Each splash in my face awakened me.  The wind swirling around me cleansed me.  I felt so much peace.

Then, the horror of my evening.  I thought The Boy's dog peed on my floor.  For the record, that's how she retaliates.  And for two days in a row we weren't home to let her be free in the house.  My anxiety broke when I requested The Hubby's help and he didn't come straight away.  Then, when I tried to apologize, he made it worse.  He got short with me, threw down some things to get them out the way of the mess, and made a mess of my altar area.  I felt like I was the one thrown on the wall.  I broke.  I curled up in a ball in bed and fell hard.  I went straight into depression and drowned.  And, the whole time, no one was there to help stop my fall.  That hurt even more.  

After I don't know how long, I found myself having to write.  And I did.  I wrote exactly how I felt.  And it was bad.  I didn't come out of it until The Hubby showed back up for me.  I don't know how long it lasted.  I only know I mostly hated myself because it had been SO long since this happened.  And I thought this journey after shadowwork was the reason.  

I'm still young at this, and obviously still don't know much.  I did SO much work and meditation and cleansing this morning.  I have to make it right with nature and myself.  I worked until I felt peace with the thought of the Goddess again.  

My Oracle card this morning?
Boundaries
Basically told me about my walls and unhealthy defenses I have acquired throughout the years.  

So yeah, score one yet again for the Divinations.

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