Come find me

Come find me when you’re ready to shed the masks you’ve worn to protect yourself from the world. When the walls you’ve built around your heart start to feel more like a cage than a sanctuary. Come find me when you’re done playing hide and seek with your emotions, pretending you don’t feel what you feel. When you’ve outgrown the games that used to distract you from what you really want—when what you crave is connection, not just attention.

Come find me when you realize that love is not just a word, but a responsibility—a willingness to show up fully, even when it’s hard, even when it scares you. When you’re ready to embrace something deeper, something more profound than the fleeting thrill of the chase. Come find me when you’re tired of empty conversations and shallow connections, when you’re ready to build something with roots, something that can withstand the storms of life.

Come find me when you’re searching for quality over quantity, when you’ve stopped measuring your worth by the number of people you can impress and started valuing the ones who truly see you. When you’re ready to stop chasing temporary thrills and start cultivating something lasting.

Come find me when you’re no longer afraid to be vulnerable—when you understand that true strength lies in being seen, in showing your scars, your fears, your hopes, and your dreams. When you know that love is not about perfection, but about two people choosing each other, again and again, through the mess and the beauty.

Come find me when you’re ready to build something real—when the need for love outweighs the need for ego, when you’re willing to let go of your fears and dive into the unknown. I’ll be here, waiting, for the person who’s ready for all that love can be.

.

.

.

Unknown's avatar

Author: GreatCosmicMothersUnited

I have joined with many parents affected with the surreal , yet accepted issue of child abuse via Pathogenic Parenting / Domestic abuse. As a survivor of Domestic Abuse, denial abounded that 3 sons were not affected. In my desire to be family to those who have found me lacking . As a survivor of psychiatric abuse, therapist who abused also and toxic prescribed medications took me to hell on earth with few moments of heaven. I will share my life, my experiences and my studies and research.. I will talk to small circles and I will council ; as targeted parents , grandparents , aunts , uncles etc. , are denied contact with a child for reasons that serve the abuser ...further abusing the child. I grasp the trauma and I have looked at the lost connection to a higher power.. I grasp when one is accustomed to privilege, equality can feel like discrimination.. Shame and affluence silences a lot of facts , truths that have been labeled "negative". It is about liberation of the soul from projections of a alienator , and abuser ..

Leave a comment