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The Feeling of Disbelief

Finding Understanding in Something Other Than Ourselves

By Tara KrugPublished 6 years ago 1 min read
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The feeling of disbelief, a moment of instantaneous grief. Pain being the only form of stability offered at our table, and now the only type of emotional baggage the drive in my heart can seem to entangle.

Acceptance is the awareness, that the front row seat to his suicidal depression, her impractical ideas that someone deserves her rejection, or maybe the unrealistic expectations we obtain for ourselves.

My eyes, clouded by fogged intentions, my ego actually let me think I actually could have helped, or avoid the belief that she was in so much pain, she couldn't deal with the realness she felt, and maybe I could of found a reason to love myself.

We become too afraid to let out what's real, we isolate how to feel.

It starts in the root, an unexplainable fixation to rebel, don't be so afraid when your adolescent begins to translate, the pulsing thoughts of mixed responsiveness. Those bottled up, emotional connections they release are the foundation in which the coping capability is built and maybe one day they can handle these feelings that keep insisting on pouring out. It is our responsibility to be there and explain why you feel this way, and that it's okay.

When we ignore this, our obligation, we invite the disparity and Corrupted hearts of misunderstanding, that will indeed seek to destroy innocent hearts, innocent lives.

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