Thursday, 3 April 2014

Divorcee on an European Adventure...Alone...

Adventures afoot ... I have put out a positive call to the wonderful Universe, the Law of Attraction and with this Link to The Secret who have handed me a plane ticket for tomorrow morning ... on my own .... with my lovely children left in safe loving hands..... 

I am flying away to a strange city.  

A European city crammed with art aplenty, slightly warmer climes and room to breatheI am feeling the overwhelming relief, as a tired, stressed and busy human being to have an exciting opportunity to indulge in a little time out... for the soul stuff that encompasses me in travel, architecture and food....

I feel, at this very moment, whilst packing my standard, 'thou shalt not go bigger or risk public shaming' cabin bag, the most fortunate, happiest and bravest person. To have a mini adventure, to be able to absorb a little of all the mind expanding stuff that world travel can bring to each of our precious lives.  

With the sure belief in me needing time out and putting the 'positive thoughts' out there.
I do obviously believe in the big and huge hope that my good friend TRUST will magically hand me a plane ticket. Well Trust IS hanging around at this time, hallelujah and knew very well indeed that it could return this Mumma revitalised.

I will be ready in such a short time, rejuvenated enough to take up the reigns of my LIFE again and continue with a huge smile onwards and upwards.... 

So this is part of our life bag, we ALL need, as human beings to forget and have that time out from the frenetic pulse of life that engulfs us at times, be it for a day, a weekend or a longer period of time.  Fearing any outcome of the 'chicken licken sky' that is deemed to come tumbling down factor is not going to move any of us forward. 

Stuck in the headspace of those fear monkeys, leaves us sad, trapped and frustrated for never making that ticket happen.  What gives me more of the raging fear monkey days than swallowing our dear Pound, the Euro or Dirham is NOT being brave enough to book that ticket.

My blog seems also to be protesting too much and has gone on strike. In as much that it refuses to publish pictures for its own self-glamourfication. So it too, it would seem is a little 'down' in the mouth and in need of respite care.  Perfect and serendipitous timing...

So if you could grant me a couple of days, until the end of the weekend ....for my Blog and I to be ready and revitalised, fixed for pictures and the like. We will I can assure you, come bouncing back with a whole heap of enthusiasm for the joys of travelling alone, being brave and putting a warm, 'what will be' adventurous smile on my face.....

Now .... what AM I going to pack ....?

With love Natasha

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