I love the metaphor of the backpack. That’s such a wonderful neutral image— free of guilt, shame, expectation— just a vessel on the back for life essentials. Given how many miles I’ve walked the mountains carrying weight on my back- most of it necessary, but but not always—the metaphor works at such a deep level for me. I know I carry many things that are dead weight. You are so courageous for examining each thing in its turn. Love this post!!
I love the metaphor of the backpack. That’s such a wonderful neutral image— free of guilt, shame, expectation— just a vessel on the back for life essentials. Given how many miles I’ve walked the mountains carrying weight on my back- most of it necessary, but but not always—the metaphor works at such a deep level for me. I know I carry many things that are dead weight. You are so courageous for examining each thing in its turn. Love this post!!