Sorry to reblog myself but what the actual hell?!?!? Something I drew has 22k notes?!?!? Wow. And thankyou. And wow.
“I am one of the searchers. There are, I believe, millions of us. We are not unhappy, but neither are we really content. We continue to explore life, hoping to uncover its ultimate secret. We continue to explore ourselves, hoping to understand. We like to walk along the beach, we are drawn by the ocean, taken by its power, its unceasing motion, its mystery and unspeakable beauty. We like forests and mountains, deserts and hidden rivers, and the lonely cities as well. Our sadness is as much a part of our lives as is our laughter. To share our sadness with one we love is perhaps as great a joy as we can know - unless it be to share our laughter. We searchers are ambitious only for life itself, for everything beautiful it can provide. Most of all we love and want to be loved. We want to live in a relationship that will not impede our wandering, nor prevent our search, nor lock us in prison walls; that will take us for what little we have to give. We do not want to prove ourselves to another or compete for love. For wanderers, dreamers, and lovers, for lonely men and women who dare to ask of life everything good and beautiful. It is for those who are too gentle to live among wolves.”
— James Kavanaugh
“Don’t give them a taste of their own medicine. They already know what it tastes like. Give them a taste of your own medicine. If they lied, let your medicine be honesty. If they played with your emotions, let your medicine be maturity. Don’t be afraid to be yourself, even if it means removing yourself from lives that you want to be in. You are, no doubt, worthy of being valued for who you are. So be who you are.”
— Najwa Zebian
“We have to find it within ourselves, resurrect within ourselves and bury the divisions within ourselves. If we’re looking to the outside to do it, then we will never be whole.”
— Tori Amos
“I think she’s a very important friend to have. And I think you’ve got to make sure you know where she is on most days. Wherever she is, you’ve got to have an awareness of where she is. You can let her in, I don’t think there’s any fear in that, but you have to know what you’re up for and what you’re not up for metaphorically, if you see what I mean. Because trouble doesn’t have to be pejorative; it doesn’t have to be a negative. Trouble can bring things to people’s attention that can set them free. It can be liberating, but you have to decide how you’re going to have her in your life.”
— Tori Amos
“When we least expect it, what’s in the way is the way. The broken door lets in the light. The broken heart lets in the world.”
— Mark Nepo
"All in all it was a pretty nice day..." Didn't do the City 2 Surf... did run 10kms at Sunset tonight. And by some miracle in the space of a week I'm back to only a minute off my best time 🤷♀️Grateful for the resilience my body has found in health and happiness 🙏🏻✨💪🏻 https://www.instagram.com/p/B1BHHenguk5/?igshid=3ufuat7wjx4v
This will forever be one of my favourite quotes ✨ And I think it's true, whether you're a writer or an artist or a dancer or just a human being living life. We are all teachers, and we are all being gifted lessons from everyone we come into contact with... even the people you least expect; even the things you really don't want to be shown. Learning is always a gift, no matter what form it takes ✨🙌🏻💕 https://www.instagram.com/p/B1A5a_0Ac24/?igshid=2szx24xjhwdq
WORLD EATING DISORDERS ACTION DAY 💜💜💜 Hence the purple filter. "EATING DISORDERS CAN'T AFFORD TO WAIT" It's estimated that worldwide, over 70 million people are affected by Eating Disorders. Eating Disorders have the HIGHEST MORTALITY RATE of any Psychiatric Illness... and yet, when treated early and correctly have the highest and fastest recovery rate. Simply put, this a problem we absolutely CAN CHANGE, it just requires greater action from governments and healthcare leaders. The heartbreaking reality, is so many people suffering are unable to seek the help they need. The 3 main reasons for this are: 1. Stigma - there's still such a huge stigma surrounding Mental Heth and asking for help. Many people suffering from Eating Disorders believe they aren't 'sick enough' or that certain disorders are more serious than others... EVERYONE is worthy of help, it is not a competition. 2. Financial costs. Although we have seen improvements in funding for Eating Disorder treatment, such as the Medicare scheme offering 40 Psych sessions per year, there is often still a big gap between what is covered and what is needed. The cost of inpatient hospital treatment is beyond the reach of many. There are currently only 37 adult hospital beds across the country for eating disorders, located in the state capitals, and no specialist services in regional areas. Not a single local health district or area has the necessary full continuum of care for eating disorders, and most do not have access to the necessary range of medical professionals for treatment. 3. Access to appropriate treatment. As stated above, in many places there simply aren't the services available. Many people are forced to travel interstate or overseas to receive adequate treatment but this simply isn't possible for everyone. I'm one of the lucky ones, I was able to access treatment and claim my life back and I'm eternally grateful for that. HOWEVER I can't deny it came at a huge cost. Both financially and emotionally, impacting both myself, and friends and family. I lost the best part of 2 decades of my life to Anorexia; the cost of treatment over that period would be in the $100,000's of dollars (Cont'd) https://www.instagram.com/p/ByMReSEgtx_/?igshid=13ghsf5fhj3if
S K Y O N F I R E 🌅 https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs5KIbdg54h/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=f0oyb947abui
For the past week thoughts, and feelings have been igniting a fire of words burning to be expressed. Content warning as I attempt to shine some light into the dark: Discussion of violence against women and sexual assault. Last week I watched the 1st half of the Surviving R Kelly Docuseries. Why? I couldn't not. Although I knew it would bring up anger and sadness and so many other emotions, these women have stories that need to be told and heard and felt, and that anger needs to translate into actions. To me, the most shocking part of it all was the fact this has been going on, these stories have existed for decades and basically been ignored. R Kelly's use of power, manipulation and emotional abuse is sadly all too familiar, my heart ached for the young girls and women he preyed upon. But overwhelmingly I was angry that this has been allowed to go on and on and on for so long. People knew, and chose to do nothing. On Friday night I read about the horrific murder of Aiia Masarwe. It stopped me in my tracks. I'll be honest, I frequently walk around by myself late and night, and whilst I'm sometimes hyper aware, generally I feel safe. Maybe this is because I know, statistically, the majority of violence against women occurs behind closed doors, perpetrated by people known to the victim. Perhaps it's because I've lived through these experiences and reclaimed my life refusing to live in fear... What hit home was the fact that as women, we are never completely safe anywhere. It doesn't matter how careful you are, you can follow every safety tip known, but it doesn't guarantee you anything. Aiia Masarwe was attacked whilst on the phone to her sister, walking along a main road half a kilometre from her home. Violence a ainst women occurs wherever someone chooses to commit it. What we need to get clear on is this: Women are not raped or murdered because of the clothes they wear. Women are not raped or murdered because of how much they choose to drink or where they choose to go out. Women are not raped or murdered because of the choices they made travelling home or where they live. Women are raped and murdered because another person CHOSE to rape and/or murder. Cont'd https://www.instagram.com/p/Bs2SF-OAmD4/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=lvp2gzsvyoov
2018 has been one of the best years of my life. It's been a year that rarely *felt* difficult... in reality it's been filled with change and challenges... and this is the benefit of growth. This is the silver lining that comes from year after year that almost destroyed me - but didn't. This is resilience. And it makes me so grateful for every single one of those tough years. If this hasn't been your year, trust me when I say it's only preparing you for brighter days ahead. “For a seed to achieve its greatest expression, it must come completely undone. The shell cracks, its insides come out and everything changes. To someone who doesn't understand growth, it would look like complete destruction.” - Cynthia Occelli 2018 has been the year I've opened myself up... to love, to opportunity, to life and whatever the universe brought me. I've said, done, thought, and felt things I NEVER thought I would or could. And it hasn't always been easy or certain or successful... but it's been exactly what I needed. And I'm so grateful for everyone on this journey with me. Beyond excited for 2019!!! https://www.instagram.com/p/BsCsOVhgn50/?utm_source=ig_tumblr_share&igshid=1bfvewu3g35lc
Two words...
Me, too. Those two little words have been swirling around my head for the past week…
The first post I read was on Instagram, and despite the pangs of sadness and anger, the overwhelming feeling was one of collective empathy - painful as it might be, we are in this together - no woman is alone in her experience of sexual assault, abuse or harassment.
The problem of course is that so many of us carry these things alone. Out of fear, or shame, or the lack of words and/or appropriate support… We carry these heavy burdens that truly belong to someone else.
Never in a million years did I think I would ever share my experiences publicly… Yet seeing the collective power of women bravely telling their stories, I suddenly felt compelled to be a part of this. But as I began to think it through, the reality of my Instagram audience sunk in and the old shame gremlins of the past started to sneak up on me. I couldn’t share my most personal, deep, dark secrets with everyone I work with… With the people I look up to the most; with the friends I’ve known since school who never knew the truth behind the ways in which I fell apart. I started to doubt myself; I felt guilty that I couldn’t bring myself to add my voice to something I believe is really important.
And so I came here to write a post. Here where I ironically have 30 times the followers (not that numbers matter), yet in terms of people I see day to day, I’m pretty well anonymous. And there’s a certain safety in that. I analysed and criticised that choice - if I could only be honest in a place I’m anonymous, what was the point? The point is women need to feel safe to tell their stories. Whereever that takes place; however that takes place. I was reminded of this Brene Brown quote…
“My story is reserved for the people in my life who’ve earned the right to hear it.”
And that will mean different things for different people. The details of my experiences are something that I choose to keep private and probably always will. For someone else, it may be incredibly freeing to share more openly. The power lies in making that choice for ourselves. And this is where I believe the Me Too campaign is positive and important; it’s giving women a platform to speak about experiences that previously were hidden in the shadows. Bringing the dark into the light is never easy; I know for many people reading these posts may be painful and confronting - it has been for me. But I also believe it offers the opportunity for healing and connection; to begin change and find freedom.
To everyone who has shared their experience of sexual violence or harassment (in any way), I honour you and my heart goes out to you for what you’ve been through. And to anyone who has felt unable or has chosen not to share, you also have my love, light and respect, I hope you know it’s perfectly ok to choose not to share whatever you may have been through. We are all in this life together, be kind.
Love and light,
Sar
As I'm reflecting and writing on 2018 (which I will share here later) I realise how much this post was the moment my life changed. My 2018 was as free and happy and exciting and balanced as it was, because in writing this post - and receiving so many beautiful responses - I truly let go. 2018 was also full of change and challenges, but it never felt that way, because everything I've been through and learned in the past 5 years has made me so resilient and stable in who I am and where I am. Thank you to everyone who's shared this space with me over the past 5+ years... if anyone is still reading a) thankyou & b) watch this space - I'll be back here more often in 2019
Love and light,
Sar xxx
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