One of the major themes of my memoir is learning to love myself. I have done tremendously with that, but there are still some areas where I do not demonstrate love or respect for myself. The largest manifestation of that is the chaos that my bedroom is currently in. There is a huge amount of clutter and mess. It is to a scary extreme, and yesterday I gave my mirror image a pep talk. "Kimmie, this is not the picture of a room of someone that loves themselves. You deserve to treat yourself better than this."
I don't have a place to write. I cannot get to my desk due to all the clutter around it. I bought a new desk chair, because I was previously using a camp chair, but the chair is still in the box in the back seat of my car because I have nowhere to put it. I want to fix this. I really want to create a sacred space for myself. I want a desk that feels good to sit at and write for long periods of time.
I have vowed to not beat myself up for creating the mess, or for letting it get so far out of control. Today, I gently praise myself for taking a few steps to rectify the situation. I plan to plug the speakers into the computer, and turn on some upbeat music and to get started. I will work for a while, then take a break, then work some more. This is the most loving way I can spend my day off of work. I am giving myself a gift, rather than "working hard."
Self-improvement and personal growth are processes that are never "complete". I will always be a work in progress. That is a blessing and gives me motivation to keep moving forward. Life is not, nor will it ever be, "perfect", but I can continue to make it better and better. Sometimes I backslide, but I think that is normal and sometimes even healthy, as long as I can get back on the path of growth. Loving myself is about forgiving myself for being imperfect. Loving myself is about rejoicing in my humanity, warts and all.
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