I let the story and the accompanying sadness arrive last night. It washed over and through me. All the conversations about how unworthy I am. All the conversations in which people would say they love me but whose actions put that to the lie.
I was turning down love because it wasn't the love I wanted.
This morning my head is clear and possibility has returned. whew. :)
Two things characterized this bout of depression and self pity. It was very short lived. And, more importantly, I think, it didn't stop me. I was still moving on all fronts even during the worst of it.
( A thought about belonging )
I was turning down love because it wasn't the love I wanted.
This morning my head is clear and possibility has returned. whew. :)
Two things characterized this bout of depression and self pity. It was very short lived. And, more importantly, I think, it didn't stop me. I was still moving on all fronts even during the worst of it.
( A thought about belonging )