09/26/2021
One of my favorite quotes is Earnest Hemingway’s “Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.” As an adolescent, although it would have been my chosen mask to hide behind, I would have never been allowed to dress in goth attire or paint my lips and eyes black. Instead of an outward expression of what I felt internally, I settled for listening to Morrissey.
Only his melancholy voice could embody the devastating depths of emotion I felt, but could not express. Listening to and writing music became a therapy for me to express my emotions and slowly master the art of energetic allowance. In that delicate stage of uncovering those less-than-desirable realities of human existence, too many humans get stuck, developing addictions to suffering and self-victimization as a way to prove their intellect. BEWARE: this is a trap and stems from a false sense of power! Join Anne-Margaret for this week’s to delve into the intelligence of embracing all of life’s dimensions so true happiness (and silliness!) can emerge.
One of my favorite quotes is Earnest Hemingway’s “Happiness in intelligent people is the rarest thing I know.” As an adolescent, although it would have been...
