I admit, at this point, that I have lost my way, and I am desperately trying to see the path. I've started keeping a prayer journal but I admit I am not doing it enough... I started counseling (counselor heal thyself), I started exercising again (a little) and felt great for a small period of time, I've been buying books left and right to try to gain perspective (might be going on another book buying binge later today). I need to pick up "Eat, Pray, Love" and one more book. There is a quote from the book which makes me think i need to read more. I'm watching the movie presently (Thank you Blockbuster for having a closing sale where it was only $3).

"I disappear into the person I love. I am the permeable membrane. If I love you, you can have everything. You can have my time, my devotion, my ass, my money, my family, my dog, my dog's money, my dog's time-everything. If I love you, I will carry for you all your pain, I will assume for you all your debts (in every definition of the word), I will protect you from your own insecurity, I will project upon you all sorts of good qualities that you have never actually cultivated in yourself and I will buy Christmas presents for your entire family. I will give you the sun and the rain, and if they are not available, I will give you a sun check and a rain check. I will give you all this and more, until I get so exhausted and depleted that the only way I can recover my energy is by becoming infatuated with someone else."I want to run away and go to some beautiful foreign country and just find me again. Or run home, where home really is, and hide under my sheets... I have never been, to the best of my memory, so confused and torn... then again, perhaps I was and my memories just fail me.
-from Eat, Pray, Love
I have started burning incense again, having candlelit baths, journaling a lot in a private journal (it's been one month and I've filled almost 80 pages), the prayer journal, drinking more fruit smoothies in hopes of improving mood... I want to get back into meditation (probably another book I'll get) and breathing, and I still stand here, holding pieces and threads that will somehow lead me back to where I am supposed to be. I just wish I knew where that was.
I am so looking forward to the time I can sit on a beach in the morning with a mug of coffee with my mom...
The day can't come soon enough.
The day can't come soon enough.

