I received a message today saying I didn't need to look outward for the answers. My soul already knows the truth. But what if his soul doesn't? What if I can see things that they cannot? What if what I see is a fantasy? Something my brain wants to see and is ignoring all the… Continue reading What My Soul Already Knows
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Love and Hate
I just finished binging Tip Toe. It is a mini-series on Channel 4 in the UK. I knew it would be hard going into it, but Alan Cummings makes everything good, so I was set to be charmed by him no matter what character he played. The Governor from The Walking Dead also stood opposite… Continue reading Love and Hate
Slowing Down
I have been slowing down on sharing myself lately. For many reasons. First, I am worried about filling the void with meaningless interactions and thinking that I somehow need the attention to be loved. This is not unlike my teenage years when I thought making someone cum was my way to get love and positive… Continue reading Slowing Down
Scars
My scars are ugly. No, Baby. I can never see you that way. Don't think of yourself that way. It's not my outsides, Daddy. It’s my insides. Baby, we all have scars. That doesn’t mean you are not worthy of this. Worthy of something special. Now come here. Let me show you how beautiful you… Continue reading Scars
Wait And Hope
“There is neither happiness nor misery in the world; there is only the comparison of one state with another. He who has felt the deepest grief is … Wait And Hope That is really all we can do. Wait and hope. Keep dreaming. Keep changing and growing and learning. Maybe you will find out what… Continue reading Wait And Hope
