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It is exactly a month since my last newsletter and from then to now is world’s apart. Time moves and stretches and timelines really do collapse. I read these letters back to get a sense of the nature of the time travel. Which direction it is moving – currently it is hurtling forward at break neck speed. Magic is real.
In the space of a week:
I am no longer in contact with the person I couldn’t imagine not being in my life
our life chapter ended swiftly (brutally), but self compassion and all them tings there
learnt how fucked my relationship with fear is (but I’m cracking it)
made it to my 12th house protection year (and the shit they say about it is real)
I felt my heart soften in a very clear way
I laughed till my stomach hurt – on a vineyard – in Madeira
held the gaze of someone I feel so much ease around; right down to my bones
realised they *too* had/have their own spring cleaning to do… for now I’m here for the experience (until intention swoops in)
I am grieving and softening (simultaneously)
I am witnessing how perfectly grief and hope can co-exist – it’s actually so poetic
tried a new strain of my favourite psychedelic
Q.
What have you learnt in the last week?
What has retrograde season been serving you?
How are you spending your rainy Venus day?