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With respect to this, I’m spiritually depleted and specific traits in others won’t quick fix that.
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However: my fantasies at their heart reveal my direst, most pressing needs. https://twitter.com/gullvinge/status/1283188418957254656">https://twitter.com/gullvinge...
Today has taught me that plopping down on reindeer skins, next to a fire and a good cuppa coffee together with a good listener who will stroke my hair and hold space for me is exactly the kind of thing I need more of.
That has no direct connection to Indigenity.
It can, but solid friendships can absolutely be intercultural.
It can, but solid friendships can absolutely be intercultural.
Also just because a person is something, doesn’t make them self aware of how their influence impacts others around them.
Incidentally- I wonder what life the reindeer led prior to comforting me with their soft hide?
What other secrets has it heard?
What other secrets has it heard?
I desire to talk to my loved ones. Laugh with them. Share stories of playing in nature, of picking berries and how wet the rivers feel and how refreshing fresh water feels as you dive under the water’s surface in summer months.
I must know there is no hesitancy in my loved ones’ hearts in accepting me, wanting to respond to me, connect with me.
I endured people judging my every moral value, my looks, my failings and successes, and I realise loved ones must not inspire existential insecurity.
I endured people judging my every moral value, my looks, my failings and successes, and I realise loved ones must not inspire existential insecurity.
I am not loud.
I take up as much space as is needed.
I am playful.
I am nourishing.
I am steadfast.
I take up as much space as is needed.
I am playful.
I am nourishing.
I am steadfast.
My stomach churns as I write this thread.
I am willing myself into vulnerable existence.
Fleshing out contours of the person I saw in my water’s reflection. Creating a space for a reservoir of keenly experienced emotions.
I am willing myself into vulnerable existence.
Fleshing out contours of the person I saw in my water’s reflection. Creating a space for a reservoir of keenly experienced emotions.
I am so much more than my suffering.
