It feels awesome, it's such a break from the monotony of forgetting myself and losing awareness of my body. It make me realize more and more that this skin isn't just something I walk around in and use, it's me in a very real way and deserves love and attention as much as any other part of myself. Attention from myself most of all. Awareness. And again, I think about being single versus being with someone...it's harder to find wonder in your own body when you're by yourself. I don't mean this in a sexual way or anything. What I mean is...when there's someone there, validating you, paying attention to your body, telling you that you're beautiful, then it's easy to be like "hell yeah I am" but when there isn't, you have to find that in some corner of yourself. It's there.
Sunday, February 13, 2011
Laaately
You know that feeling of wonder at the miracle of your own body? I lost that for a while...but it's coming back...when I'm at yoga, I just have so much fun. Just being aware of my body and my breath and stretching is very...healing, or exciting, or happy or something. Thankful. I'll try to describe it...it's a very physical feeling. like my skin is humming. Haha, is that weird? It's this sort of buzzing of oxytocin...the same good feeling I get from cuddling or hugging, etc etc.
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