Welcome to I Hate Peas! You may wonder but yes, it is true. I hate peas. The look, the taste, the smell, the color and everything else. When I was young I had no fear (actually I am still the same way today) every time I ate it off a horse, roller blades, skate board, jungle gym (you name it I fell off of it) she would put a bag of frozen lumpy peas on it. Now all I can do is associate peas with pain and sadness. This is important because it reveals, in a round about way, how powerful our minds are and how links are formed within ourselves.
On that note, I really enjoyed the breathing exercise. It was calming and I found the days stress's greatly reduced. I was more focused after and noticed that I even slept better that night. I am now teaching my daughter to use these breathing exercises to deal with pain and overwhelming feelings.
I just wanted to share this little ditty with you:
ReplyDeleteI eat my peas with honey,
I've done it all my life.
It makes them taste quite funny,
But it keeps them on the knife!
Cheers,
Chris