Heartbreak frequently leads to one closing up. To them losing their innocence, their childlikeness. This loss of innocence is perhaps one of the greater losses. And it’s perhaps the reason one can’t trust, or love, as deeply as they once have. Continue reading Innocence Lost
You don’t create space for yourself in anyone’s heart. The space already exists, or it doesn’t. All you do is, show a bit of your stuff. If the space’s present, you get ushered right in. Call it vibe, connection, energy, or whatever. If it’s there, it’ll latch on to you. You don’t have to go about carving out anything in anyone. You can let life do that for them.
(c) Mickey Kumra
More: When you are growing up, you go through a phase when you want to be demonstrate your self-reliance, when you want people to know you aren’t dependent upon your parents for every littlest of things. But this assertion of your self-dependence can cause some heartache to your parents. It can make them feel you Continue reading Daddy Needs Your Hand
In some people, this thought might rouse resistance at first. But allow it time to make its way into you. :) At the same time, it might be helpful to look at this other piece, Heal Slow.
“Sometimes the heart does move on. It’s the head that needs convincing.”
(c) Mickey Kumra
My heart’s not pretty. It’s bruised and scarred. I’ve walked with it on my sleeve far too long. And it’s brushed against the world hard and strong. Some have pinched it, some have punched it. Others have plucked bits for fun. My heart’s not pretty. Continue reading My Heart’s Not Pretty
You know what is painful?
When ideas of a particular somebody won’t stop ruling over you. When you are no longer with this somebody, or couldn’t be with them, and yet your awareness won’t stop from indulging every bit of itself in measuring everyone against every bit Continue reading That Pain
You know what drives me crazy? This thing we do when our hearts are cracked.
We cut ourselves up into smaller pieces and hand these out to more and more people. We think if someone messed up a piece or two, we would still Continue reading Fiery Souls
They ask me if I can love someone with a past. I tell them I can. Continue reading Present Perfect Love
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