A few weeks ago a I finished my book club book, Eat, Pray, Love. Not many books make me feel like changing my ways, Life of Pi was one, as was Faking It. Bizarre choices, I know. But Elizabeth Gilbert’s account of her divorce and finding her inner self struck a chord with me. I haven’t started praying in my bathroom late at night but I have returned to yoga and am focusing on a happy place and a healthy inner core. That is until I read this story. And then? Then I found myself wanting to find a bathroom and hunker in for a few months or more. Perhaps there I could find myself? Or maybe not, perhaps a wiser choice would be to go sit with my legs crossed and breathe in the beauty of the universe and let go of the toxins in my psyche.
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That story about the woman in the bathroom was completely disturbing.
There are so many question… did he come in and chat with her of an evening? Did she have a remote? A phone? A pillow?
So many questions….
I loved Eat Pray Love. It really made me take a hard look at my life.
The woman with her legs grown to the toilet seat is so disturbing.
I’d seen this on CNN but hadn’t read the full story until now.
Boyfriend is an idiot.