What if sharing the process is the process?
“There is no way to healing.
Healing is the way. ”
What if sharing the process is my process?
What if that’s true?
What if learning how to share is part of it?
How can I share?
What if not knowing how is part of the process?
How can I be vulnerable and protected?
I guess there is no other way than sharing exactly that.
There is a way to be vulnerable without exposing the wound which led to the feeling of never being able to feel vulnerable in the first place.
What if I didn’t have to chose between feeling safe and real?
What if this was it?