i was blessed with a lover containing the heart of a true mother & the hands, arms, & honor of a gladiator. yet my anxiety is thorough, my father left my brothers and i when i was 9. he left on a plane, said he was going on a business trip, but i remember crying like i'd never see him again, i guess i knew.
my mother's father was an emotionally abusive alcoholic, he was never present and i remember him always falling asleep at the kitchen table ... my mother got knocked up three times by the time she was 26, my father left & she became a lesbian.
i don't know. i only have my own experience which is clouded by my own experience. I don't get into relationships due to my inability to read a lot of social signals that people put forth when showing interest in another. Can't be anxious about what you can't see.
i wish it wasn't so true, so real, that even when i am loved silently i doubt it for i have been taught that silence is rejection; i am learning how to memorise and conjure everyone elses words to try and erase it all...
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i was blessed with a lover containing the heart of a true mother & the hands, arms, & honor of a gladiator. yet my anxiety is thorough, my father left my brothers and i when i was 9. he left on a plane, said he was going on a business trip, but i remember crying like i'd never see him again, i guess i knew.
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reversed?
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and even then, it all depends on the person.
what would you say?
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i only have my own experience which is clouded by my own experience. I don't get into relationships due to my inability to read a lot of social signals that people put forth when showing interest in another. Can't be anxious about what you can't see.
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social signals can be hard to follow when you don't have a social mind.
i am more anxious of the unknown, i think, rather than what i can see. i still hold on to that illusion of control.
xo
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