{"id":130,"date":"2023-05-05T21:44:46","date_gmt":"2023-05-05T21:44:46","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/?p=130"},"modified":"2023-05-05T21:44:46","modified_gmt":"2023-05-05T21:44:46","slug":"a-slice-of-susie-27","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/2023\/05\/05\/a-slice-of-susie-27\/","title":{"rendered":"A Slice of Susie"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<p>Homeward Bound<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p>We are homeward bound today after a week in our forest retreat.  This has been such a haven of beauty and of &#8216;unreality&#8217; and I feel some trepidation in our return to reality.  I have felt cocooned here amongst the these beautiful trees and I have taken solace from the landscape and from the time I have had with my Beloved.  It is like we both unfurl here and become vulnerable and honest and very emotionally &#8216;here&#8217;.  I have been honest about my struggles emotionally and my high ideals I place on myself.  I admit here that I do find it hard to relax and &#8216;be&#8217; in the moment.  Ah those words are my Achilles heel!  I believe a lifetime of &#8216;trying to relax&#8217; has rendered me useless at this!  When I truly relax, the logical mind has disappeared for a time, and that appears to be difficult to achieve.  Ah there I go again, forever measuring my abilities and putting pressure on myself to do, or be something that in the moment, I am a long way from.  There feels an almost &#8216;always&#8217; pressure to &#8216;be&#8217; something.  Whether it&#8217;s &#8216;being&#8217; the romantic, sensual me in the woods or the &#8216;I&#8217;m getting my house in order&#8217; kind of girl.  It feels rather difficult to accept where I am and say &#8216;I&#8217;m just going to be &#8216;this&#8217; me, whatever that is right now&#8217;.  There is always a striving to &#8216;do&#8217; rather than &#8216;be&#8217; and I get exhausted by it.  And so there has to be a finding of another way which, right now, I am in the dark without a compass or a torch.  I guess if I go back to logic and feeling, then that gives me some landscape to work with.  Not work as such, just a meeting point where I can think and feel where these two view points meet.  And maybe in this contemplation, I can drop the pressure and just observe the feelings that bubble up inside me.  It is hard to do this, as I am always worrying about the others in my life.  Am I showing up enough?  Am I being enough?  Questions that I think I could probably do with asking myself.  And yet they get lost in my desire to please others before myself..  Am I showing up for myself right now? and how can I be enough for myself right now?  Now those are the gentle questions I will sit with today as we make our return back to our civilised life.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Homeward Bound We are homeward bound today after a week in our forest retreat. This has been such a haven of beauty and of &#8216;unreality&#8217; and I feel some trepidation in our return to reality. I have felt cocooned here amongst the these beautiful trees and I have taken solace from the landscape and from &hellip; <a href=\"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/2023\/05\/05\/a-slice-of-susie-27\/\" class=\"more-link\">Continue reading<span class=\"screen-reader-text\"> &#8220;A Slice of Susie&#8221;<\/span><\/a><\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":1,"featured_media":0,"comment_status":"open","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"footnotes":""},"categories":[1],"tags":[],"class_list":["post-130","post","type-post","status-publish","format-standard","hentry","category-uncategorized"],"_links":{"self":[{"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/130","targetHints":{"allow":["GET"]}}],"collection":[{"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts"}],"about":[{"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/types\/post"}],"author":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/users\/1"}],"replies":[{"embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/comments?post=130"}],"version-history":[{"count":1,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/130\/revisions"}],"predecessor-version":[{"id":131,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/posts\/130\/revisions\/131"}],"wp:attachment":[{"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/media?parent=130"}],"wp:term":[{"taxonomy":"category","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/categories?post=130"},{"taxonomy":"post_tag","embeddable":true,"href":"https:\/\/hillbury.net\/wordpress\/index.php\/wp-json\/wp\/v2\/tags?post=130"}],"curies":[{"name":"wp","href":"https:\/\/api.w.org\/{rel}","templated":true}]}}