Break the Trauma Bond You Have with the President.
In a trauma bond, nothing can be resolved productively. There is no such thing as conflict resolution through healthy communication.
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Rebecka Eggers
Break the Ballerina Routine of an Endless Stillness.
The gateway to this 'togetherness' is formed of the bravery it takes to clearly, unambiguously hunger for someone as Durito hungered for the ballerina.
Remove the Mask of Your Trauma so You Can Shine.
There is every point to healing the pain of your past so you can actually move on to breaking various manifestations of trauma.
How to Activate Your Apocalyptic Passion.
Together, 'we' must liberate this 'apocalyptic passion' within ourselves and from the deadly stupor brought on by our own addiction to the give-up cocktail.
Regret and I Are Parting Ways Today.
Each time the illusions fell down, unable to stand up to my scrutiny, I made the resultant wounds into my loyal Sentinels of Regret.
Claiming the Power to Live in the Burning Times.
We are passion, springing from the seed kernels preserved in our very DNA. These Burning Times have called these seeds to bloom.
We Are Not Consumers of Light, but Its Genesis.
For when the light of hope has gone out all around us, we must learn to be its origin. And in so doing, reveal the truth of our power.
Seed a Harvest of Love in the Bitter Fields of Lovelessness.
We will harvest a love so powerful, so enduring, so unshakable, that you will forget all about this tired old life of begging for scraps and receiving none.
Don’t Succumb to the Siren Song of the Familiar.
You look for comfort. And what looks comforting in the midst of life-threatening loneliness and desperate circumstances? The familiar.
Dear Dreamer, You Are a Wild and Joyous Occasion Waiting to Unfurl Its Wings.
If you have breath and a modicum of freedom left, you must rise up, dear dreamer. You must bring to light the great mystery concealed in your heart.
