Emotional Discovery Late in Life (2)
For Her: The Awakening Beneath the Roles She was the strong one. The caregiver. The planner. The one who held it all together. She knew how to anticipate everyone’s needs, how to smooth over conflict, how to keep the peace. But somewhere along the way, she forgot to ask herself: What do I feel? And then, one day, she did. Maybe it was a quiet morning alone. Maybe it was a book that cracked something open. Maybe it was the realization that she’d spent years translating everyone else’s emotions but never her own. She didn’t expect the rush. The grief. The anger. The longing. The joy. The strange, beautiful mess of it all. But she welcomed it. And she’s still learning. Learning that her feelings matter. That she doesn’t have to earn rest or justify sadness. That her laughter, her rage, her tenderness—they’re hers. Not borrowed. Not hidden. Not postponed. She’s not late. She’s finally home. a post inspired by Learning to Feel (Girrell). Book Description:...