Love and the struggle to accept it
My head is trying to protect me for some reason. Maybe it’s jealous. Yes, that has to be it.
My head is trying to protect me for some reason. Maybe it’s jealous. Yes, that has to be it.
I saw this today on my Facebook feed and its timing is impeccable. Just yesterday, and many before, I have been accused of not opening up fully. Not really truly opening up and letting myself be vulnerable, weak, alive. Taking that risk of getting hurt and ultimately trusting the person on the receiving end. […]