Red House Rising: What the Full Moon Dragged Up
I promised a full moon post, and I’ve been trying to find the words, and honestly, I’m still not sure they’re here.
Once again, I think sister moon has cracked something open in me, so I’m going to spill it all out and be open and honest.
The last few weeks have been a lot.
Big opportunities. Long journeys. Bright lights.
But underneath it all, I’ve felt this dragging ache - a reminder that maybe not every invitation is actually meant for me.
I’ve felt it building for a while now. That strange feeling in the pit of my stomach.
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Can definitely identify with entering the wrong ‘room’. Past versions of ‘me’ stayed too long and tried to fit in to the detriment of my own growth/well being. I almost felt like leaving a friendship, job etc felt like quitting and I feared being perceived as being flaky or too quick to pass judgement. Over the past 6 months I’ve been working hard to listen to my gut instinct, politely leave ‘rooms’ and stop people pleasing.
I really needed to hear this post today. Thank you for sharing 🙏❤️