Not hiding from what I feel. Letting it come. Flow through me. Sit with it. Taste it, hear it, touch it, smell it.
Is the saying-yes-when-I-am-no-and-no-when-I-am-yes a female thing? Or, more prevalent at least, for females?
I am not just simply hungry for skin, but starved for it.
And not just skin, but touch. Hugs. Caresses.
I used to run away from fear. Fear scared me. I thought it was something to avoid at all costs, that which fear was warning me about. Then I got into a different relationship with fear.
Helena Roth would not be where she is today if she hadn’t learned how to be and do gentle towards herself. Engaged in a variety of endeavors she is an agent of change at heart...
Christmas?, I asked, only to hear my mom respond, over the phone, without hesitation, No.
Ok, I replied, and that was that.