The show can't go on
I am seeing more and more people who are tired of holding up the masks they wear and have worn for years.
They have become curious about living in a way that is real for themselves.
It is often at a point of heightened anxiety, overwhelm and a general dull feeling towards life. Its a stirring inside that knows there is more.
We start thinking what else is out there for me? Where can I get what I am looking for? Why haven't I found it?
It is a brave step to stop and realize (often after years of looking out there) that what we need isn't out there after all - the next adventure, the next meal, the next job, the next relationship, the next outfit, movie, drink, blah, blah...
It is daring and so rebellious to stop, end the show, and start living for real.