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When T was talking about my past overlapping my today and how I am terrifield of loving anyone I felt frustrated inside. it felt like I will never get this thing.
When î got home yesterday I continued thinking about session and I suddenly felt myself in a prison cell, then I asked myself is the door open? And it was. All I need to do is walk out. i think when I'm with T on friday I will try to visualize that cell and see if I can use it to let myself out. i think in my head I've been waiting for the sound of keys outside and for T to unlock it, but its open its me that needs to just step outside, how simple this sounds, but is it doable yet? i'll try, knowing T hasn't got to unlock it just me to stand up takes away a huge blockage. |
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![]() Sounds like you are making progress. I wish you the best! |
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Very good!
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Don't let your problems or the world make you feel small. Stretch your arms out over your head. Take a deep breathe. Tell yourself that you are big. You are big, not small. You always have space, you are not trapped........ I'm an ISFJ |
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Melba, that is an amazing insight :-) A mentor once told me that the Zen people called it "the golden cage."
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I often see myself entrapped in a brick cell, no doors, no windows...but I notice the ceiling is open. I hope I can scale the side one day, or maybe someone with throw down a rope. It gets lonely in here.
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Melbadaze,
Your posts always make me think. . . |
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