Just a reminder that while growing up, my smile did not always mask sadness
Insecurity or anger, repressed behind my persona, which I (like Mom) would have
Denied as my own had my strength of spirit (like Dad) not mustered the
Courage to work at revealing subconscious, self demeaning attitudes by challenging
My brain to peel away layers of defensive denial during sessions of EMDR
In fact, here's something you can feel sure of: Whenever my eyes sparkle at yours
That attests to this fact: My vulnerabilities believe in the sincerity of your emotional
Support, most especially during darkly confounding times of personal need. For
Example—the heartfelt smile that my dear friend, Debbie, recently sent across
The miles (By way of Hallmark), ignited my smile to sparkle straight from my core
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