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Feb 15, 2026 ∙ 2 min
Waking Up: The Somatic Journey from Survival to Aliveness
The Courage of Aliveness For a long time, the nervous system confuses numbness with peace. When you have spent years—sometimes generations—carrying heavy ancestral weights and surviving in a functional freeze, simply being quiet feels like a victory. But there is a profound, razor-thin line between protective numbing and true, somatic healing. Numbing flattens the world; it dims the grief, but it also silences the joy. Healing is the terrifying, beautiful process of waking up. It is the...
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Nov 16, 2025 ∙ 5 min
It's Not You, It's My Armour: A Note on Trauma and Trust
This is a raw post, and it's one of the hardest to write. It's for anyone who struggles with connection, but it's also a love letter to the people in my life. I have an "intention" for this article. It's not about self-pity; it's about wanting, deeply, to be understood. I'm aware that my protective mechanisms can make me seem aloof, cold, unavailable, not interested, stuck-up, uncaring, even snobbish. This is not the case. This is not the real me . I want my friends to know that I don't see...
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Nov 13, 2025 ∙ 2 min
Are You 'Sensitive to the Weather'? Or Are You Co-Regulating? A Thought on 'Dùthchas' and Our Inner Nature
I woke up this morning feeling... 'heavy.' The clouds over the loch are low, the world is grey and damp, and my own energy is right down on the floor. My whole life, I've just said, "Och, I'm so sensitive to low atmospheric pressure." It always felt like a flaw, an affliction. It felt like something to be resisted, medicated, or "pushed through". It made me feel passive, like a victim of the weather. But this morning, as I sat with my tea, I had a little lightbulb moment. A gentle reframe...
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