22/08/2021
These are from almost 2 months ago, when I stopped by here on the way back from an appointment. It had been the first time I’d driven here on my own, in over 2 years and I wanted to try out my legwork after a few treatments to reshape my foot that had taken place.
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I always used to come back here, whenever I was in Melbourne. Before that and over many years, I would often stop by here on the way back from at 3-4am start and release the day, before going home for an early night. It’s was part of a regular routine
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It feels different now, I guess because so much has changed and I don’t take these things for granted as much, anymore. Nor do I feel I am being punished for what happened, even on a subconscious level, and can hold more compassion for myself and for this journey unfolding as it has, and is arguably still ongoing, with a few more twists and turns revealing themselves in very recent times.
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It’s made the forward momentum easier each time feeling this way now too. I got in 3 other visits like this one, before the recent lockdown, and tried to walk a little further and perhaps a little more mindful, each time. My mind is not as busy as it used to be, and perhaps all that sitting in the back garden in the lead up got me more adjusted to being quiet and “being” for awhile there too… although I have also written pages upon pages in this time too. Most of which I don’t feel called to reflect upon at this time either, but maybe one day…
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Placing my feet on the soft grass, that I initially was quite cautious walking with my feet upon, helped me wear in my new corrective shoes and the more I did it, the less I found myself looking or checking in with my feet, as often. New walking routines were being (re)formed with each forward step taken. Even my sense of pride or accomplishment is something I can’t help but note or reflect upon at this time too. It was a step in a new direction on several levels…
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