It is so exciting to see this side of you. Most of us spend years in therapy and pay thousands of dollars to dig as deep as you do with your writing. I especially love when you call yourself out on something-it’s a sign of admitting vulnerability and a trait I love in others. Keep writing! I love it!
Bravo! This is masterful - as raw and authentic as ever. I respect your willingness to keep peeling away at the proverbial onion and explore the depths of your heart and soul. You build deep and meaningful connections with others! What a gift you’ve nurtured in your self and shared with others.
Relatable. If there’s a whole part of my life I haven’t shared with someone, it usually means I’m afraid they’ll judge me for it. But I will dodge by saying “It didn’t seem important”
What a beautiful inside Alex. I have a feeling that one day the likeness of our image, our retinas, our voice, our fingerprints, everything will be copyable, and the only thing we will have left that can’t be faked or stolen will be the patterns of our simple and ordinary daily experiences. Sharing them will be the last thing we have left to verify our humanness.
It is so exciting to see this side of you. Most of us spend years in therapy and pay thousands of dollars to dig as deep as you do with your writing. I especially love when you call yourself out on something-it’s a sign of admitting vulnerability and a trait I love in others. Keep writing! I love it!
Thanks for the kind words Bunny! For better or for worse I find it impossible not to do this digging...
Bravo! This is masterful - as raw and authentic as ever. I respect your willingness to keep peeling away at the proverbial onion and explore the depths of your heart and soul. You build deep and meaningful connections with others! What a gift you’ve nurtured in your self and shared with others.
Thanks Momma. Trying to be like you when I grow up.
Relatable. If there’s a whole part of my life I haven’t shared with someone, it usually means I’m afraid they’ll judge me for it. But I will dodge by saying “It didn’t seem important”
What a beautiful inside Alex. I have a feeling that one day the likeness of our image, our retinas, our voice, our fingerprints, everything will be copyable, and the only thing we will have left that can’t be faked or stolen will be the patterns of our simple and ordinary daily experiences. Sharing them will be the last thing we have left to verify our humanness.
Thanks Rick. That sounds eerily plausible...