M.

The Little One.

I'm hearing that she needs to grieve the loss of never having what her heart so longed for and still longs for.

It's too much. She can't gather it up to acknowledge it. To let go of it. She will shatter. It's all she's been since she came to be.

It's too much.

She doesn't want that.

It's running in circles in my mind.

I know I've been in places like this before. This one is really hard for me and for her.

Thank you for helping me sort this out tonight. It's brought me to this point, but it's a good point. It doesn't feel good but that's ok.

Good progress and insight never feels comfortable.

Thank you!!