We crave comfort.

Comfort from one perspective could be seen as a drug.

Are we addicted to comfort?

We lose a bid. There are not enough sign ups for an offer. We lose a job. We lose someone close to us. Money isn’t coming in. We compare and doubt our progress.

We reach.

For distractions. For food. For sex. For drugs. For alcohol. We reach for comfort.

Whatever the perceived threat is, it has to be settled. It’s too uncomfortable to be with.

It’s perception though. It’s our mind trying to keep us safe. And so we reach for the fastest solution.

What happens though when we stay in this vibration of discomfort?

This isn’t an answer as much as it is an invitation to experience this with you.

Because life is going to be very fucking uncomfortable at times.

And when it is, I want to stand in it with my heart fully open and trust.