Life isn't a bed of roses. No news on that. The problem, the real one, is when we look around and suddenly are as aware as ever that the way we conducted (or were conducted in) our choices didn't give us what we needed nor what we wanted. Worse: when this happens inside our home and among the people we've deposited a big amount of trust that were going to be the biggest receiver and returner of our love, things get really messy. We feel we're in a hole and can't really see the top of it, so that we stand at least a chance of coming to the surface again.
How do we resurface? How do we start to get near the rocks in the wall, the rocks where we can stand our foot and climb? I have some ideas but, man, I'm no specialist on the matter nor have I been in such a situation. The situation itself is still a little difficult for me to understand, as it's completely against my ideals of living. Anyway, that's not the core of the issue. What matters is that she needs help, I love her as my dear sister and I want and need to help her out of that self-depreciating path
Let's go, baby!
How do we resurface? How do we start to get near the rocks in the wall, the rocks where we can stand our foot and climb? I have some ideas but, man, I'm no specialist on the matter nor have I been in such a situation. The situation itself is still a little difficult for me to understand, as it's completely against my ideals of living. Anyway, that's not the core of the issue. What matters is that she needs help, I love her as my dear sister and I want and need to help her out of that self-depreciating path
Let's go, baby!
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