I’m on the beach in Mexico after a week, relaxing and regulating my nervous system. I am getting myself good and grounded for whatever it is that may come. We only have a few minutes left here in Mexico and I keep finding myself saying, “I guess all good things must come to an end.”

But in reality, ALL things come to an end whether they are good or bad. This thought got me wondering how I am when bad things come to an end. Do I just rejoice and move on or do I spend time integrating?

How are you when good things come to an end? What about when bad things come to an end?

Thank you for giving me a minute of your life to think about the end of it. 💜🙏🏿⏳

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