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Cherie Hall's avatar

I...i tend to give too much of myself to friendship. Only as much as i wish someone would give to Me. Only as much as i apparently cannot give myself.

I am taken with the line "...why not consider a lasting truce with yourself and God?" from this week's poem. A cease-fire with myself from myself? Certainly from the limitations long tilled into my soul.

I have long ascribed this giving of myself to an other-spirit sending impressions about who needs what when. Regardless of origins (might it be...me?) can I not render myself the same grace and consideration? What does that even look like?

For now, it looks like pausing each morning and really looking at the light reflecting out of the eyes I see in the mirror.

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Beth's avatar

I'm befriending myself by using my name, Beth. Please use my name if you leave a comment or just say hi 😊

My name is something I long to hear from others, but I've also never loved it. People find it hard to pronounce or hear. That tricky "th" sound! It's different than all my siblings, something I recognized each time a new sibling was named.

Maybe I'm ready to love it now.

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