Brown-eyed girl, I saw you on that frigid night, that night you climbed a steep and spiraling flight of stairs. You peered down at a decision.
June 23, 2017
As I began to acknowledge my inner children, see them, hear them and love them, their unmet needs became easier to recognize and they began reaching out to me in healthier, less destructive ways.
Others may have a hard time understanding this focus that you have for what you are creating. They may even judge you. This is your path, not theirs.