Sometimes I see things like luggage or boxes or other inanimate objects and I feel intense jealousy toward them because I know they weigh less than I do. I resent them.
That was a good one. I have found once you make yourself vulnerable and see that the world does not fall in on you, as a matter of fact, NOTHING happens, nobody actually cares about us as much as we do, and that is very freeing. Also, it is the path to loving yourself. Good post!
So brave of you to share your secret. I couldn’t do it at this time.
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Thank you for sharing your secret.
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I can’t imagine how difficult it must be to admit that, but I am also filled with some joy that you did. Does it feel a little relieving?
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It feels very vulnerable.
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I admire you for that.
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Yeah, well, you know, love weighs a helluva lot more than dead air – just sayin’
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I’ve nominated you for an award 🙂
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Where?
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Sorry if you look on my most recent post on my blog you will see
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That was a good one. I have found once you make yourself vulnerable and see that the world does not fall in on you, as a matter of fact, NOTHING happens, nobody actually cares about us as much as we do, and that is very freeing. Also, it is the path to loving yourself. Good post!
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