some interesting thoughts on love: “their love does not end where my faults begin”
Honest. Honesty. Truth. Vulnerability.
Jealousy. Insecure. Self-doubt. Fear.
I struggle, it’s true. My heart too big for my chest. My ego to negative to silence. I wish upon every star to just be happy…content and secure in my own skin.
But my lack of self love does not lesson my ability to love others. Unfortunately my wavering causes them to question my intentions. I have not mastered the ability to prove to them that I can be both, unconditional lover and self sabotaging narcissist.
If only it were fair to expect them to sacrifice their love for my own. But I do. I expect, that like myself, they don’t choose to love me, they just do. They wake up everyday loving every piece of me. Maybe some days questioning their heart. But none the less, their love does not end where my faults begin.
I know this too…
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