When we enter this world from our mother's womb,
we are thrust out of that warm, fluid nirvana. .
To be born is to suffer a trauma of dramatic relocation.
Exile from the familiar, warm mama's body
into the hard, cold world of bright lights,
loud noises, hard edges and foreign tongues.
That is our first initiation into growing and learning.
We carry this memory in our molecules.
Be kind to yourself when feeling awkward,
vulnerable and humiliated.
It's a sign you're growing.
kastilwell
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