This is what I do:
I write furiously pouring out the angst on paper and ripping it up with just as much intensity
I splash paint on paper, layers of mess, oozing vivid color, raw and real expression of external and internal fury
While driving in the car, my voice howls, allowing heaviness in the heart and queasiness in the stomach to pour out in song.
I tap the endpoints of meridians using the Emotional Freedom Technique (EFT), to acknowledge, honor and respect all my feelings, as I am a human whose heart is breaking.
I join with others in my tribe on zoom. As we share together, the despair becomes more bearable
I weep rivers of tears that wash my heart clean. I take a shower, renewed and rise again to be an emissary of life force. I devote my energy to serving the vast intelligence that beats my heart and spins the planets. I bow down in service and rise from the ashes dedicated to becoming a channel of goodness, light and hope … fierce, wild, passionate and free.
What do you do?