It’s been a while. Back in February I realized I was coming apart at the seams. My inner landscape was in such a crisis that day-to-day living was a struggle. So I dropped everything to take care of myself.
Now I’m out on the other side. I wish I could say it’s awesome, but some wounds take years to heal. The truth is, things are better, and I’m grateful to be where I am.
I want to tell you about how I got here.
I want to tell you about how I left Christianity and embraced my identity as a witch, and what witchcraft means to me.
I want to tell you about how I cared for myself during a difficult transition.
I want to tell you about my experience at my first pagan festival. (Best. Weekend. Ever.)
And I will. But right now I just want to say thank you. Thanks for giving me space. Thanks for being with me in spirit (I did feel it). Thanks for sticking around while I figured my shit out.
And thanks for engaging in the conversation with me again. I never take it for granted, and I’m so grateful you’re here.
P.S. Eventually I’d like to start offering tarot readings again, but right now I don’t even know the answers to basic questions like, where do my prayers go? Thanks again for your patience while I find my footing.