Hi gorgeous

It feels weird living again without Ripley by my side.

I’ve tried to explain it, he was a lap dog with special needs (GERD), so I held him like a baby all his life.

My oxytocin intake was well over the legal limit.

But it’s been 16 months, and I’m finding myself smiling a lot more. Looking forward to things.

My holiday really helped.

So now, I’m doing what I can to integrate my new life with my work, particularly Bliss Weaving, as that’s where. Ripley’s energy is.

This week I went to one of Leo’s shamanic events. It felt really lovely, so many familiar faces, a fire, and lots of circle time and intention setting.

I was well into my visioning, and had crazy cartoon like visions. Normally, they are more subtle.

But Leo’s drumming is powerful and I had asked a question about my business.

And as usual the answer came down to self love.

It always does, doesn’t it?

Then I went to an amazing talk by Michelle Ogundehin.

I’m not impressed by most people, but I adore Michelle’s sense of style, the way she carries herself and her empathy on the show Interior Design Masters.

I had a little chat with her afterwards and some photos. The lighting was awful though, so I had to take more. Argh.

I have to thank the wonderful Jeff Grace and Pandora The Explorer for getting me the ticket. Jeff did amazing job of comparing the event.

There were speakers all weekend, but I literally just went to see Michelle and hang out with Pandora.

But the night didn’t stop there. Four of us ended up in a bar. Now, it’s not my fault they had 2 for one on cocktails.

But I’d been doing so well on my cleanse, and I’d had such a nice week I did treat myself to a couple.

Then at the weekend I decided to treat myself to two back to back treatments.

First I had reflexology, then I had a hot stone massage. My therapist focused on detoxing me, as I’m on this cleanse.

I always forget how zonked it makes me. I have bareley moved since then.

I mean I just about made it to a yoga class, grabbed some lovely salad stuff from Waitrose, then went back to bed.

It’s one of those days!

These independent snippets of my life feel like fragmented Shazzies are coming back to me.

I still lie in bed with Ripley’s cushion and talk to him, I still wonder WTF the vets did to him for him to die, but these bits of life are making it seem worth living again.

And more and more of them keep coming my way as I open up to life again.

“I’m releasing my weighted blanket of the past. I honour how it held me, but I don’t need its heaviness anymore. I rise now, lighter, clearer, free to move, free to shine, free to live as the real me.”

Bliss U

Shazzie

Your Multiple Eight Figure Business Mentor

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