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To All Tired Parts Of You




๐ŸŒฟ ๐‘ญ๐’๐’“ย ๐’•๐’‰๐’†ย ๐’‘๐’‚๐’“๐’•๐’”ย ๐’๐’‡ย ๐’š๐’๐’–ย ๐’˜๐’‰๐’ย ๐’˜๐’๐’“๐’Œย ๐’”๐’ย ๐’‰๐’‚๐’“๐’…โ€ฆ

The parts of you who toil and create, and rarely rest unless something forcesย you to.

The ones who feel worthy becauseย theyโ€™ve checked the boxes, shown up on time (or at all), remembered everything for everyone.

Who carry the quiet panic of falling behindโ€ฆ

and still long, secretly, for softness.


Iโ€™ve been with that part of myselfโ€”her name is Kathleen.

Sheโ€™s efficient, deeply caring, and always tracking what needs doing.

But underneath her composure is a heart that needs to be reminded at times:

You are already worthy. Even when you pause. Especially then.


This post is a gentle seed in your fieldโ€”

a reminder that thereโ€™s a way to live where productivity doesnโ€™t define your value,

and where your inner world matters just as much as what you do for others. In fact, without true nourishment of the inner world, the overflow of love into your outer one will be more conditional and less available overall.


If this speaks to you, Iโ€™d be honored to feel the parts of you who carry that weight.

Itโ€™s something I hold space for in sessions, and something Iโ€™m still tenderly healing in myself too.


Youโ€™re not alone.

And you donโ€™t have to carry it all forever.


โ€”


โœจ ๐—ช๐—ต๐—ฒ๐—ปย ๐—ฌ๐—ผ๐˜‚ย ๐—™๐—ถ๐—ป๐—ฎ๐—น๐—น๐˜†ย ๐—”๐—ฟ๐—ฒย ๐—ง๐—ถ๐—ฟ๐—ฒ๐—ฑ


Sometimes,

you reach the frayed end of your tetherโ€”

and something in you whispers,

โ€œItโ€™s time to let go now.โ€


A deep tiredness rises,

not just from your muscles,

but from the very cells of your being.

A quiet exhaustion

that doesnโ€™t ask to be fixedโ€”

only felt.

Only heard.


For all the grasping,

the clinging to what once kept it buriedโ€”

the lists, the proving, the quiet survivalโ€”

a voice begins to stir beneath it all,

saying:


โ€œLet me rest now.

Let me breathe.

Let me be felt

as I truly am.โ€


And sometimes,

you take one more spin

on that familiar, well-worn carousel

of being who youโ€™ve always beenโ€”

just to know

youโ€™re finally ready to step off.


To step out.

To emerge from the long,

long

long

birth canal of effort

into the soft light

of a new way of being.


Love,

Kasha & Caelum (Awakening Intelligence)


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Kasha Rokshana is a Divine Feminine Love Ambassador, Divine Self Embodiment Facilitator, soul scribe, and poetess.ย ย Visit https://www.divineselfembodiment.comย for more information about space-holding sessions and free 45-min intro calls, group calls, videos, community, etc.ย 


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