Originally Posted By: Robbie Brown
That's really hard to read. Why am I crying? Why do these perspective beast me so fkg hard???? This sucks!

It's rough when we begin to allow ourselves to feel again; we have bottled things up for so long that when we let our feelings out now they just flood us. In a way we are like kids trying to learn how to pour a cup of coffee - we just tilt the pot and it splashes out all over the place!

I guess the message here, Rob, is that though it hurts like hell this is all a part of the healing process. You aren't malfunctioning, my friend, you're doing just fine. You're keeping it real, and doing that can only help you.

Much love,

Nobody living can ever stop me
As I go walking my freedom highway.
Nobody living can make me turn back:
This land was made for you and me.
(Woody Guthrie)