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Showing posts with label emotions. Show all posts
Showing posts with label emotions. Show all posts

Sunday, March 29, 2015

Now I know Why




When I created this little angel a few years ago and wrapped her wings around her body, at first I did it because I believe even angel 's weep, but today years later it has a different meaning to me. 

I have written numerous times about my husband's death  and my own grieving process.  Now I know the angel "I wept"  is helping me to cover up my own hurt and pain.  When you go through life being the strong  person who actually lived through some of the most horrible situations- only by luck and the Divine Force-  To show  weakness cuts straight to the bone in a very slow motion. 

I remember being in the hospital finding my husband dead, as I was going down the hall to get a nurse, I felt myself go into a time warp, it felt every step I took was in extreme slow motion.  My emotions felt like a volcano just waiting to explode and I could not even hear my voice. I feel as if I lost something  besides my husband that night, maybe ego? maybe pride? I am not sure.  I just know being in that vulnerable state is one of the hardest things I have had to experience.

My husband's death has left deep wounds on my spirit.    I am nothing like I was before his death.. now I am in the process of trying to figure out who I am.  I get lost a lot these days, I just wrote something today... I keep trying to find a place to hide, but I cannot even find that.  It seems no matter what I try to do, it is okay as long as I am doing something, but when I am finished... WHAM! all of the unbalance, sick, feelings come back.

Have you ever tried walking up an escalator that was going down?  It is a lot harder than you think... that is what I feel my energy is doing.  The closer  I get to fixing  things the further my soul moves away.  I find myself becoming weaker on little things... Goddess knows I love my solitude, but I find myself getting lonely sometimes. That is a new experience for me, I have a beautiful little dog  I want to travel with me but she refuses to get into my car.  As sad as it is sometimes  her company  is not enough.  I know  a lot of the sayings, and I know a lot of things people think, but the cold hard truth is... I don't care who you, there will be times you feel lonely in your life. I even hate writing that word... but it is happening.


Shielding ourselves or wrapping our spiritual wings around our self feels comforting  and safe.  Now I am beginning to realize that truthfully I believe I am wrapping myself in spiritual wings to hide or to pretend I do not exist until I can figure out who in the hell I am. Each of us go through life fighting our own demons, just like I wrote yesterday.... it is always a game between the heart and the brain

Saturday, July 16, 2011

BPD-Can it be Cured?

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BPD-Can it be Cured?

Borderline Personality Disorder

There is a lot of information on the internet that talks about the causes and the effects of Borderline Personality Disorder.

I wanted to do a lens that speaks more about The Cures for BPD. Many say it can never be cured, some say they have healed and in a way that could be considered to be cured. If there was more information about ways to help take the edge off of an attack, and more information about DBT I believe that could be more of the focus of this terrible disorder instead of focusing on all of the signs.

The problem with BPD is; it takes using many different methods to cure some of the emotional effects that caused you to be BPD in the first place. I am hoping this lens will help others to find information that may be able to put them on the road to recovery.

Image (c) 2011 WhiteOak

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Tuesday, July 5, 2011

Poetry

Often when we write, we pull words from deep within our core. We try to find the words that fit that particular emotion, mind thought or situation. There are many times when we share our poetry or poems and they will not be understood. It wasn't until I joined Squidoo that I started to share my art and my writing including my poems the way I do today, isn't life mysterious and beautiful. http://amplify.com/u/a16p2y