Pouring my heart out in the most wholesome way.
Tag: living
Hunger.
I am hungry. Hungry for love. Starved of love. At arms length from a table full of love, piled high on plentiful platters. I have bounds of love to feed other people, but no one to share it with. No plates to polish clean. No food fights to intervene. No memories shared. No feelings felt…… Continue reading Hunger.
Night owl.
Hindsight huh?
Connection
I got a little lost amidst the chaos.
To put myself first.
Now my life begins x
Read and relax.
If you didn’t need sleep, what would you do with all the extra time? One of my biggest issues with myself is that I would never have the time in the world to read all the texts that I want to read. To learn all the languages I want to learn. To travel the world.…… Continue reading Read and relax.
Loving again
What’s something you would attempt if you were guaranteed not to fail. I will never love again. Nothing is infallible.
Yes
Do you trust your instincts? Yes I always have, I have rarely ever been wrong.
Confidants
What’s the coolest thing you’ve ever found (and kept)? I collected all sorts of treasures: An old horseshoe that I found in the woodland behind my old church. Gemstones. I found a large rock that looked like it was quartz. Teddies that people had made me. When we moved home, my mother secretly got rid…… Continue reading Confidants
Generosity
A curious thing. On the surface can be deceptive, but I have learned that there are many layers. Appearances can certainly be misleading, and often I think that can be the motivation for the giver. Offering a false sense of character to those receiving or spectating, unaware of the masquerade before them. When generosity is…… Continue reading Generosity
Me, Myself and Who am I? 