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Papeles en la arena

Este texto no es mío. Es de una persona que no tiene un blog entonces quise compartirlo por aquí porque me gustó la combinación y el orden de las palabras que se usaron. 1,031 more words

Everything is Happening

I’m not an “everything happens for a reason” yogi. I believe we can grow and open from each experience, I’m just not one to say that there’s a divine plan, and every challenge in front of you is there for the evolution of your soul. 850 more words

Suffering

Swimming in Circles in a Lake of Skills

Every human has abilities. Duh. We all know this. ( I hope). Hopefully everyone takes from these abilities and develops them. Let’s call these developed abilities skills. 291 more words

Christian Living

There is a thing that has been bothering me

Despite having this blog only to speak of things which otherwise I wouldn’t utter, it seems like as if it’s not working; I think it’s because I’m being read, which I sort of want, because I really want people to ‘talk’ to me, and tell me about how they feel about what I feel, or if they have been there; not that I care, but I just want to be read as much as I want to read people, I want to know people while not knowing them; it may also be that I want to connect with people, or it may be my need for the attention of people, I mean, I could have had a diary, which would be something that would be written and read only by me. 298 more words

Writing

Dearest Someone, I'm sorry if you don't understand.

Dearest Someone,

I have amazing friends, but what I’ve noticed lately is that I certainly have friends that ‘get it’ and friends who just don’t. (By ‘get it’ I mean understand – or know how what I’m dealing with and how to treat me.) It seems I’ve been holding onto the idea that some friends will be able to support me, but the truth is sometimes people just don’t understand. 414 more words

PTSD

The Pursuit

MYSELF

ME 

WHO AM I

DEFINE ONESELF

UNDERSTAND

HOW CAN YOU COMPREHEND ONESELF

WHAT AM I

WHO AM I REALLY

WHAT DO I WANT

BE MYSELF… 34 more words

Life

Heavy heart

How many times have you lied in bed cold and in the dark, staring at the ceiling, listening to nothing, the world is quiet. You are so very tired, your eyes exhausted. 100 more words