the first half of my life was mostly spent moving around, so much so that i remember many a school bus ride home when i couldn't remember what house i was going home to. i was always the new kid, having to make friends, then having to leave them when i knew i would probably never see them ever again. oh, and a lot of time all by myself spent... thinking and analyzing, pretending and wishing.
yes, i have always been this introspective - even though i do try to ignore true feelings.
i have had many people come into my life just to quickly go back the way they came. i have to wonder, after all the loss i have felt in my life... how do i keep trying? {granted, some days i don't.} but then i pull myself back together and again put a little piece of my heart out there for any takers.
at this odd, awkward age of 22 living in an area where one is normally married with children - or at the very least, engaged - by now, i am caught in that lonely place again.
knowing that there are people who love you is different than feeling it.
everyone needs to be loved... and i am sure i'm not the only one who feels a bit lacking in the love area.
.....................
and yet, no matter how sad or lonely or hopeless, i seem to always {eventually} bounce back.
there's something to be said about stubborn resiliency...
... especially with something as f r a g i l e as a heart.
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I love you. And there will be a day when you feel it. I know it. What I don't know is the feeling of not being able to feel. I wish I could take it. I wish I could hold it for you.
But you know I can't. And you know who can. And you know that even though you know it doesn't mean it's easy.
I'm praying for you.
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Thanks for the love!