insecurities




For almost all my life ,  I've been ducking my own reckoning .  I resist the truth about how I feel  ,  what I crave and who I am .  I've  learned how to avoid myself so well that it feels comfortable to hide and not being seen .

Whenever I think about opening myself up ,  healing  ,  moving forward  ,  listening to myself   ~   it all feels weak . For I've spent
an enormous amount of time constructing a callous to life and heaving up walls to give myself a sense of secure  ...  It's solid enough to never be disturbed and to keep life small enough that it wouldn’t overwhelm me ... Yup  ,  distance from others and never betraying any type of vulnerability make me feel safe .... Even I know to avoid  ,  escape  ,  run  ,  hide is not brave and will eventually withstand the courage it takes to build real intimacy with others .  But whenever l look at this brutal world and see a place I must protect myself from. 

I admit that I have it all wrong  ...  It's not a right way to LIVE ... yet I'd rather let it be wrong !!!!