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RE: The Wake-Up Bomb (and the sirens that followed)

in #lifelast month

That part about confusing feeling wanted with feeling safe really stuck with me. Sometimes we think love is supposed to be intense and wild, but it can actually hurt more than heal. I’m learning now how important it is to choose peace, even when it’s hard.

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It's hard to let go, but has been easier since I've been able to express myself to someone who can listen, organise my thoughts, and reframe them better.

I'm sure many of the feelings and emotions discussed above could also resonate with the other person in the story - mirrors we are.