Therapy as love By Ayushi Sharma

Thu, 11 Mar 2021 09:37:47 +0000

Strangled by the cobwebs of emotions I was struggling to breathe. I got up in a haste to quench the thirst of validation depriving me of self-love. Slowly, undressing myself I could see the bruises that I bore as a prized possession. Standing tall in the warm shower of early winters I saw my body shining as if basking in the reflected glory of my failures. The woman that I have grown to be harbors the heart of a child. She is a spiritual woman and a healer. She has known no other way than to love like a river, merging into the ocean of mindfulness. She screamed and now she roars.