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The Perpetual Circle of Healing (aka the “Menty B”)

Healing is endless.

We like to imagine healing as a straight path. You start in one place, move forward, and one day you reach the end with everything neatly resolved. No jagged edges. No aching spots. No unexpected emotions sneaking up on you. But healing is much more circular and perpetual than that. Something I like to call a spiral…a mental breakdown (or a “menty b,” if you will).

We get caught up on the whole moving on thing and put a timeline on ourselves, deciding how long something “should” take before it stops making us feel so much. But healing doesn’t work like that. I like to think of it as something we move forward with, not move on from. Healing is individual to each of us, shaped by past wounds, our support systems, and our own resiliency. And yet, we are so hard on ourselves…How dare we feel our emotions and sit in them for a while?! (cue the sarcasm).

And that circular part of this mental spiral (the menty b moment) can sneak up on us. You loop back to places you thought you’d left behind. You revisit memories you were sure you’d already processed. You feel emotions you thought you’d outgrown. And sometimes, it’s disorienting. You might catch yourself thinking, Why am I here again? Haven’t I already dealt with this?

Sometimes it doesn’t make sense, or we can’t figure out why we keep returning to this place, why something is still lingering, or why healing takes so much time. It can feel like starting over. But you’re not. And it’s okay.

Several years ago, during one of the toughest seasons of my life – juggling way too much, making big life decisions, and, true to form, putting on a tough exterior (because as someone who shows up for others every day, doing that for myself feels foreign and unfair…I am working on it in therapy, okay?!), I came across a quote that changed my life:

You let time pass. That’s the cure. You survive the days. You float like a rabid ghost through the weeks. You cry and wallow and lament and scratch your way back up through the months. And then one day you find yourself alone on a bench in the sun, and you close your eyes and lean your head back and realize you’re okay.

That…is healing. And whenever I’m struggling to move through something, I remind myself that someday I will be okay, and that it’s okay to be patient with the process.

Each time you return to that “WTF am I doing back here?” place, you’re standing there with more insight, more resilience, and maybe a little more compassion for yourself. What once felt like an unmovable wall might now be something you can lean on, walk around, or even chip away at. We may just need a good cry and to sit in those feelings for a minute…Anytime someone calls me crying, I give them a huge, “LET IT OUT“. Sometimes we feel like we need permission to just feel through this shit. You don’t, but if it helps, picture me yelling “LET IT OUT” at you, thus giving you the permission you need. Crying is healing.

In my work, I see this often. People circle back to parts of their story they thought were closed chapters. Not because they failed at healing, but because they’ve reached a place where they can see it differently. It’s not regression. It’s new perspective. It’s a trigger or a wound they didn’t know existed. It’s a lightbulb moment that brings them back to that place of emotion and healing as they grow and move forward. It’s a beautiful thing.

And it’s not just about big, life-altering traumas. This perpetual circle, the mental spiral, this menty b shows up in everyday moments, too. Maybe you thought you were over a breakup, but a song still catches you off guard. Maybe you forgave someone years ago, but a familiar situation stirs up feelings you didn’t expect. Maybe you’ve learned to manage stress, but a small trigger leaves you rattled in a way you can’t explain, bringing you right back to a place you thought you were safe from returning to.

We just can’t help it sometimes. For me, it’s situations in general that catch me off guard…almost like life is testing parts of me I thought I had moved through. A certain person or circumstance brings me back to a chapter I thought I’d closed. When I realize I’m “not healing,” it becomes a conversation with myself: What am I supposed to be learning here that I’m going through this again?

When this happens, it’s easy to judge ourselves, to label it a setback or a weakness. But what if it’s neither? What if it’s proof that we’ve grown enough to handle a deeper layer of the same wound? Or that this time, we identified it whereas before, we stuffed it away into Pandora’s box or kept living in our cute little bubble of denial. Maybe this time, we are able to handle our emotions differently.

Every time you’re brought back into healing, you’re not in the exact same place, you’re a little higher up. You’re seeing things from a slightly new vantage point. Yes, the landscape is familiar, but your view has widened. It’s valuable for us to go through these times.

By now, I’m sure you’ve thought of at least one big moment that’s taken, or is taking, a lot of time to heal. Think about all you’ve gained from that. Think about where you are today because of it. Maybe we don’t like the memories or the pain we went through before the healing, but it’s part of our journey. It’s how we see the beauty in the world; because we have experienced something that we needed to heal from.

That’s what progress really looks like. Not erasing the past or moving on, but moving forward and meeting it again with more strength, more tools, and more understanding than before.

And yes, sometimes healing is work. Therapy, journaling, exercise, couples counseling, making a big change… But sometimes, healing isn’t about a grand plan. It’s about small acts of care that quietly stack over time. It might look like letting yourself sleep without guilt, trusting your body’s need for rest. It might be walking outside just long enough to feel the sun on your face (not to “get steps in” or check a box, but because warmth reminds your nervous system that safety exists).

Healing can be in conversations where you allow silence instead of rushing to fill it. In the way you breathe deeper before answering an email that tightens your chest. In choosing to listen to your favorite song twice because today is hard.

It’s also in what you let go of; the pressure to be productive every moment, the habit of saying yes when your body screams no, the belief that healing has to be visible to be real.

And maybe healing is simply recognizing that you’re still here. Still waking up. Still trying. Still allowing yourself to believe that, with time, light can filter into even the darkest places. Remembering that one day you will find yourself alone on a bench in the sun, and you close your eyes and lean your head back and realize you’re okay.

So if you find yourself back where you thought you’d already been, remember:
You are not starting over. You are spiraling upward.
And that, too, is healing.

“Healing doesn’t mean the damage never existed. It means the damage no longer controls our lives.”

-keep shining
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You don’t…

You don’t have to have all the answers to move forward.

You don’t have to carry everyone else’s pain on your shoulders.

You don’t have to apologize for needing space to heal.

You don’t have to be perfect to deserve kindness.

You don’t have to rush your healing—growth takes its own time.

You don’t have to pretend to be strong when you feel weak.

You don’t have to prove your worth through your productivity.

You don’t have to win every battle.

You don’t have to silence your truth to keep the peace.

You don’t have to do it alone.

-keep shining
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New Wins, Old Worries

So, you finally get the thing you asked for…

The job.
The relationship.
The move.
The baby.
The opportunity.

The version of life you once laid in bed praying for, aching for, fighting for.

And suddenly… you notice something unexpected.

Maybe you’re not as happy as you thought you’d be.
Or you feel oddly anxious, unsettled, heavy.
Like something isn’t quite right, but you can’t put your finger on it.

You start to question everything:
Am I good enough for this?
What if I mess it up?
Do I even deserve this?
Is this really what I wanted?

And then comes the mental spiral—the relentless reel playing in your head:
Did I say too much in that meeting?
Should I have worded that email differently?
Do they think I’m too much? Too quiet? Not enough?
Am I in over my head?
Did I make a mistake? Do I regret this?

You overanalyze. You replay every interaction. You carry invisible weight on your shoulders, trying to make sense of it all.

And just when you think you’ve hit your breaking point, that voice shows up—the shame whisper:
“You should feel grateful. This is what you wanted, remember?”

If we are being honest, getting what you wanted doesn’t always feel the way you thought it would…And that is okay. Sometimes we hit milestones or reach goals and still feel… off. You think you should feel proud, accomplished, grateful. And maybe you do — but underneath that? A tight chest. Second-guessing. Impostor syndrome. A weird ache you can’t explain.

You’re not broken. You’re not ungrateful. You’re just human.

You can want something deeply and still feel overwhelmed by the responsibility of it.
You can be grateful and terrified at the same time.
You can step into the life you asked for and still find yourself grieving the version you left behind—the one with more sleep, fewer expectations, less pressure, more space.

“Sometimes the greatest thing you can do is sit with your discomfort and not let it define you.”

Sometimes overthinking becomes the way we try to manage that discomfort.
We micromanage what we say, how we show up, how we’re perceived—anything to feel a bit more in control. And when we’re not picking apart ourselves, we start picking apart the situation, the people, the possibilities, the worst-case scenarios.

I think this is where we get stuck:
We don’t always realize when we’ve moved from processing into spiraling. Or we avoid as much as possible and aren’t honest with ourselves; we start to feel pretty lonely.

At first, it starts small—just a few second guesses here and there. But when we keep stuffing those thoughts down (avoid) because we feel ashamed, or ungrateful, or embarrassed, they start to fester. Maybe we’re afraid to admit that something doesn’t feel quite right, that it’s harder than expected, or that it’s simply not what we imagined. Maybe being honest feels scary—because honesty makes it real.

Here’s what I’ve learned (and get slapped in the face with every once in a while):


Let’s talk about that title for a second.

New Wins, Old Worries.
When you really sit with it, “old worries” might not be entirely accurate. The worries aren’t always old in the literal sense — they might be new reactions to new roles, or evolved anxieties showing up in familiar patterns. But what does feel old is the cycle: the self-doubt, the overthinking, the pressure to feel only gratitude.

And often, that “old worry” is guilt. Or shame.
The stuff we’ve been conditioned to feel anytime our gratitude isn’t loud enough to silence our struggle.
The message we absorb — sometimes subtly, sometimes directly — is: If you’re lucky, you shouldn’t feel anything but lucky.

So while the specifics may be fresh, the emotional experience has a “here we go again” familiarity.

Overthinking is often a sneaky form of self-protection.
It gives us the illusion of control. We think that if we replay something enough times, we can prevent future pain or dissect where it went wrong. But really, we’re just reinforcing our fear and causing unnecessary stress. All of this ruminating becomes pretty exhausting and time consuming.

The transition into something new is harder than people admit.
You don’t just snap into your new role or identity overnight. There’s an adjustment period—an awkward, tender in-between filled with discomfort, doubt, and identity shifts. There’s even grief—because even good things bring change, and change brings loss.

Feeling conflicted doesn’t mean you’re ungrateful.
You’re allowed to hold multiple truths at once. You can feel proud and panicked, excited and exhausted, fulfilled and still quietly wondering what comes next. Human emotions are messy and layered. Let them be.

Sometimes, your brain is just trying to keep you safe.
If you’ve experienced trauma or instability, joy might feel like a setup. You brace for disappointment because that’s what you’ve been conditioned to expect. And in that tension, self-sabotage can sneak in—we’d rather blow it up ourselves than wait for it to fall apart. At least then, we’re in “control”.

You’re not on everyone else’s mind as much as you think.
Seriously. They’ve moved on from that moment. You can too. And if they haven’t? That’s about them. Life gets a little lighter when you stop making yourself small just to fit inside someone else’s opinion. You don’t owe anyone a performance, but you do owe it to yourself to take up space in your own life—to prioritize your peace, your needs, your growth.

The problem isn’t the thought—it’s what we do with it.
It’s okay to have a weird, anxious, uncertain thought. But the second we start thinking about our thought – dissecting it, assigning meaning to it, and making it mean something about who we are… that’s when we spiral. Thoughts aren’t facts. They’re not predictions. They’re just thoughts. Let them pass through you, not define you.


So What Can You Do?

Name it. (sometimes, even out loud)
“This is fear talking.”
“This is overthinking.”
“This is my brain trying to protect me.”
Labeling the experience gives us a bit of distance. It disarms the story.

Get out of your head and into your body.
Move. Stretch. Breathe. Step outside. Drink some damn water. Interrupt the spiral.

Talk it out.
Say the thing out loud to someone safe. Sometimes all it takes is hearing yourself to realize the thought doesn’t have power over you anymore or that is okay to be honest. Talking it through with someone supportive in your life can bring some relief, clarity and comfort.

And remember:
You are not behind, you are not wrong, you are not a bad person.

Transitions are tender. They are messy and hard and beautiful. They force us to meet ourselves in a new way. That process is sacred. Let it take the time it needs.

You didn’t make a mistake. Maybe it’s not what you imagined, but that doesn’t mean it was the wrong choice. Every experience—yes, even this one—is a teacher. Let it shape you. Let it stretch you. Let it clarify what you want next.

Be kind to past-you. That version of you who wanted this? They believed in your ability to carry it. Maybe it’s not what you pictured, but you made it here. You kept going. Give yourself grace.

So yeah—maybe you’re overthinking.
Maybe you’re struggling to enjoy the very thing you once begged for.
Maybe you’re quietly wondering why it doesn’t feel easier, better, more fulfilling.

But please remember this:

You’re not broken.
You’re not ungrateful.
You’re not the only one.

You’re just human, adjusting to the weight of growth.

Take a deep breath.
Feel it.
Let it pass.

And when in doubt—come back to the present.
There’s still life happening here, too.


“Becoming isn’t easy. It’s just worth it.”

-keep shining
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Happy Things Thursday

  • When happy hour hits on a Friday.
  • A direct flight.
  • When a stranger taps you kindly to say you’ve dropped something.
  • An encore at a concert.
  • Discovering a flawless seashell at the beach.
  • Pulling into a full parking spot just as someone else is leaving.
  • Catching sight of an elderly couple holding hands.
  • When someone notices a small task you did quietly and takes a moment to say thank you.
  • That oddly satisfying feeling of getting a rogue popcorn kernel unstuck from your teeth.
  • The unexpected joy of an upgrade — whether it’s a rental car, an airplane seat, or just your day.


    -keep shining
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Rewrite The Plot

I was scrolling down the inevitable black hole of TikTok the other day when I heard something that stopped me in my tracks:

“If you were the main character in a movie about your life and there was an audience watching the movie, what would the audience be screaming at you to do?”

Oof. Gut punch. Because let’s be honest—most of us would be yelling something, or perhaps many things…It could be something gentle, like “Dude, put down your phone and be present.” Or maybe other, louder things, like “STOP PRIORITIZING PEOPLE WHO DO NOT PRIORITIZE YOU” or, “QUIT THAT JOB AND BE HAPPY!”

And let’s not even start on those horror movie moments, when you know what’s coming, and you’re practically begging the character, “Don’t go in there!” But they always do. Every. Single. Time.

I sat with it for a minute; if my life was playing out on screen, what would I be yelling at myself?

I’d probably be gripping the armrest and thinking, “Please don’t say yes to that thing you don’t have time for.” I’d be whispering to my friend next to me in the theatre, “Why doesn’t she stand up for herself?!” I’d be going mad when they (AKA, me) hesitate on something they know deep down they want, yelling, “Just freaking do it already!”

And here’s the thing—if we can see it so clearly from the outside, why is it so hard to change from the inside?

Maybe it’s because we’re too close to our own stories. We excuse our own patterns because they feel familiar. And we forget that, unlike a movie, we actually can rewrite the next scene.

So, here’s my challenge for you (and for me):

1. Figure out what you’d be yelling.

What’s the one thing (or things) you wish your past self would have done differently? What’s the pattern that keeps playing on repeat? What’s the decision that—if this were a movie—you’d be watching, shaking your head, already knowing how it ends?

As you reflect, resist the urge to beat yourself up… Regret is a trap—one filled with shame, guilt, and endless bargaining that leads nowhere but frustration. I have never believed in the idea of regret because there’s no point in dwelling on what’s already happened, but there is value in looking back with clarity. Not to ruminate, but to recognize. Not to stay stuck, but to step forward with a new perspective.
“You can’t start the next chapter of your life if you keep re-reading the last one.”

2. Decide if you want the movie to take a plot twist.

If you keep watching yourself make the same choices, ending up in the same situations, it’s worth asking—do you want the story to stay the same, or is it time for a shift? Patterns don’t break on their own, and nothing changes until you decide to change it.

This isn’t about flipping your life upside down overnight, but about recognizing that you’re not stuck in a predetermined storyline. You get to decide whether this remains a cycle of missed opportunities and frustration or becomes the turning point where things finally shift. This does not have to be the cautionary tale you thought it was—maybe this is the part where everything starts to change, or at least some parts.

“Change happens when the pain of staying the same is greater than the pain of change.”

Here’s the thing about change and taking risks: the unknown will always feel uncomfortable, but staying in the same loop just because it’s familiar isn’t safe—it’s just stagnant. Those of you who read my blogs regularly know how much I encourage this. Instead of wondering what could be, what if you actually experienced it? Take a moment to journal about the decisions you’ve been avoiding or the ones you make begrudgingly; talk it out with someone you trust and visualize what the sequel to your life’s movie would look like if you finally went for the plot twist…

What would happen if you bet on yourself?

3. Start acting like the main character you’re rooting for.

The one who sets boundaries, chooses joy, and stops giving second chances to things that don’t deserve them. The one who stops letting fear hold them back. The one who finally realizes that their worth was never in question and who has the confidence they always envied in others. It’s your movie, so you get to decide.

“There is no greater agony than bearing an untold story inside you.”

At the end of the day, no one wants to watch a movie where the character stays stuck. The best ones are where they finally get it. Where they make the move, take the risk, say the thing, and step into something better… Doesn’t that feel good?

And I don’t know about you, but I’d rather be the character who makes it to the happy ending than the one who has people throwing popcorn at the screen, yelling, “Come on. You know better!”

So, what’s your movie moment? What’s the thing you know you’d yell at yourself? Maybe today’s the day you finally listen and take the first step.

“When writing the story of your life, don’t let anyone else hold the pen.”

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