No Shit! š©
So, you know when people say ājust let that shit goā?
Turns out⦠when you actually do ā your body gets the memo, and sometimes it literally lets go.
Like⦠on the loo. šāāļø
Let me tell you what happened.
One of my clients (weāll call her Grace) came to me struggling with her weight ā something sheād been carrying for over 20 years. Sheād tried it all: diets, gym routines, medications, supplements, even self-judgment (because, letās be real, weāve all tried that one before š¬).
But nothing ever stuck.
Now in her 60s, she was starting to believe the lie that itās just too late ā that her body had given up, that this was her fate.
(Plot twist: itās NEVER too late. Not while youāre still breathing, babe.)
Digging Into the Real Weight
We explored something deeper: the emotional inflammation beneath the physical inflammation.
Using insights from Metaphysical Anatomy, we discovered her body was holding on to years of:
- Suppressed rage and resentment.
- Feeling controlled by influential people.
- Childhood programming of not being safe to express her truth.
- Beliefs that she had to carry everything alone ā emotional abandonment, fear, shame, grief.
This wasnāt just about food or fat.
This was about fear, frozen emotions and a lifetime of being the āstrong oneā while silently drowning.
She was literally carrying around shit that wasnāt hers anymore.
The Process
I guided her through a deeply simple but potent ritual:
- She wrote down everything her body wanted to release.
- Not for me. Not for anyone else. Just for her.
- Rage. Guilt. Names. Events. Memories.
(Yes, youāre allowed to write down that you wanted to punch your ex. Thereās no judgment here plus I donāt need to read it.)
Then, we did a balance session on all of it ā energetically clearing the residue stuck in her nervous system, emotional field, and subconscious mind.
But the real magic?
She then burned the paper.
Yes. She lit that shit up. š„
Not in anger. In honour.
She watched the smoke rise and said to herself:
āI release you. Iām done carrying this weight for my past.
Iām choosing peace.
Iām choosing me.ā
It wasnāt just a symbolic moment.
It was a full-body energetic release.
And Then This Happenedā¦
Within HOURS of the session, she texted me (from the toilet, no less š):
āI canāt stop pooing. Itās like Iām literally releasing all this crap Iāve held on to for years.ā
By Day 2, she said her digestion felt completely different.
For the first time in years, her poo was solid. Calm. Normal.
(Yes, this is a safe space where we celebrate good poos.)
She didnāt even realise how out-of-whack her gut had been, because it had become her ānormal.ā
So Let Me Ask You This:
- Are you emotionally constipated?
- Are you holding onto past betrayals, grief, or resentment?
- Have you convinced yourself itās ājust my hormonesā or ājust stressā⦠but deep down, you know itās emotional weight?
Because you canāt poop out rage, grief, and ancestral trauma with probiotics alone.
Youāve got to release it emotionally, physically and energetically.
Hereās Your Call to Action:
If youāre done holding it inā¦
If youāre sick of being sick, tired of being bloated, or emotionally stuckā¦
Itās time to let go of the energetic baggage ā the shit ā thatās been weighing you down.
Stop carrying shit that isnāt yours anymore.
Your body and your future will thank you.
With love (and poops that make you proud),
Jšš
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