Sometimes it takes a life-shattering event to make you reconsider why you do certain things. Sometimes it's not even your own event.
My mum's slow journey back from two strokes has allowed me to take stock of behaviour embedded since my childhood. Behaviour that was never going to help me succeed at the level I know I'm capable of.
I've been given a rare opportunity, to examine and reject not only my ingrained behaviour but also the ongoing triggers. Now I need to create new patterns and new paths for myself.
I'm starting with walking with my own Wolves, one at a time, until I've got the whole pack heading in my direction.
Which Wolf would you choose to tame first?
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