Man I remember that dank feeling.
It was rough, thank God I had the blessing of time to deal with each shattered illusion one at a time and a special group of anons as we got cancelled and booted off so many platforms- but we kept together. There was absolutely no one in my life I could talk to about what I was learning
There's a calmness & wisdom that built up in me from all that sorrow, for me it took a long time and Im not convinced that we know everything yet.
I don't think I could have withstood the past 10 years or more of sorrowful dark patches if it was compressed into mere months.
Yes, and I'll never forget those awkward times when I finally found someone in the wild that was sorta on the same page and in my excitement said waaay too much.
I've since learned to hold back, and let them disclose where they're at in the process before unloading
Man I remember that dank feeling.
It was rough, thank God I had the blessing of time to deal with each shattered illusion one at a time and a special group of anons as we got cancelled and booted off so many platforms- but we kept together. There was absolutely no one in my life I could talk to about what I was learning
There's a calmness & wisdom that built up in me from all that sorrow, for me it took a long time and Im not convinced that we know everything yet.
I don't think I could have withstood the past 10 years or more of sorrowful dark patches if it was compressed into mere months.
Well said ps...it was indeed a dark lonely walk..my husband only believed about half of what I told him. AND I still can't talk about 9/11...💔
Yes, and I'll never forget those awkward times when I finally found someone in the wild that was sorta on the same page and in my excitement said waaay too much.
I've since learned to hold back, and let them disclose where they're at in the process before unloading
Lol.