Relationships Revisited

Before, I needed someone who could comfort me in my pain or, perversely, inflict it. I sought both extremes. The comfort of love, sharing it to escape my grief, or the denial of myself through submission. In that submission, I could escape my grief through body chemical induced narcosis. The relationship I have with myself is being… Continue reading Relationships Revisited

A Fortnight of Adventures

Confidence grows, my feet take steps forwards as I shed my need for approval. My insecurities and anxieties in relation to my identity have been challenged by my adventures. I am beginning to sense a wider realm of opportunities to interact with warm, loving adults. In fact, I am a ship on an ocean, I fish,… Continue reading A Fortnight of Adventures