not sure where this goes
markgreyblue
Registrant
hi Guys,
i feel pretty good in terms of having a footing
in self knowledge -
i realize the abuse was so early for me -
that my mind went inward -
feeling unloved is a universal feeling perhaps -
and it is how we deal with it -
i realize - i chose a way - a few ways -
i also realized after a while it was making me sick - and i was sick -
i also realize - that i put pressure on the people closest to me - the friends i really cherished -
they continued giving to me -
but i think in a lot of things we are not wholely aware of -
when we are in it - it is not until we are out of it, that we realize maybe what we were doing -
anyway - my neediness now known -
i am looking to the future of being open to living my life - as i want to live it -
to work and yeah
love -
i don't konw if i am ready for that -i just got here so to speak -being open to love is hard
we have to accept so many things -
that may be undefined -
painful -
or random -
scary -
and then the loss of it - once we do accept it -
it can be too much -
but maybe some day i will risk that
to have it - !
love,
Mark
i feel pretty good in terms of having a footing
in self knowledge -
i realize the abuse was so early for me -
that my mind went inward -
feeling unloved is a universal feeling perhaps -
and it is how we deal with it -
i realize - i chose a way - a few ways -
i also realized after a while it was making me sick - and i was sick -
i also realize - that i put pressure on the people closest to me - the friends i really cherished -
they continued giving to me -
but i think in a lot of things we are not wholely aware of -
when we are in it - it is not until we are out of it, that we realize maybe what we were doing -
anyway - my neediness now known -
i am looking to the future of being open to living my life - as i want to live it -
to work and yeah
love -
i don't konw if i am ready for that -i just got here so to speak -being open to love is hard
we have to accept so many things -
that may be undefined -
painful -
or random -
scary -
and then the loss of it - once we do accept it -

it can be too much -
but maybe some day i will risk that

to have it - !
love,
Mark