Secrets . I hate secrets. and we all tell them, we do, that's NO secret.
But why? I want to know why we all have to tell secrets when isn't it a goal that we all want to connect and know one another? Connecting is always something I want to do, to be seen, to be heard, to be known, and THEN to be loved. And to love someone you know and see and hear and trust and want to know more of. The real deal. So, why do we, or why do I, tell so many secrets?
It must be based in fear, that is my deduction. If NOT telling secrets means connecting, then telling secrets means disconnecting and not being seen or heard. And if you don't want to connect or be seen, then there must be a fear about it. Maybe, the real thing wouldn't make the other person see you in a good way, or maybe they wouldn't want to love or connect with you if they knew the truth and not the secret. But the secret leads to more secrets which leads to more disconnecting and how can anyone actually feel loved when they are not telling people the whole truth about themselves?
And why am I talking about this? I don't know, but I hate feeling like I am not worthy of asking certain questions from people, or not worthy of hearing the answer, or hate feeling like they don't want to answer my question because they don't want me to know something. I don't like that feeling. It makes them come across as not to be trusted, and I want to trust, I want to be trusted.
And one more thing I really can't stand. Saying 'I love you' to someone who doesn't say it back...how hurtful is that? And you know they love you, or they have said it in the past, but if they haven't said it in a long time, and then you are feeling like you need to hear it, and then they don't say it, it is painful, and I would even call it cruel, no? And then of course, you don't want to tell them you are hurt by it, that will make it worse, you want to play it cool, so again, an unsaid truth is becoming now a secret...yuck. Am I just too fuckin senstive? I want to know, but it hurts my feelings either way, it just does...
~jenn
Popular Posts
-
Hi! My name is Jenn and I am beginning something new once again! The beginning seems to be the hardest place to start. And maybe the most...
-
Left here, right there no not there, I said here looking so strong without a heart without a mind of your own I can't trust any mor...
-
Dear Jenn, here is some advice from a lesson learned...do NOT go out with guys who have on again, off again, girlfriend's. No matter ho...
-
I really don't know where I come up with these things...I saw a movie over the weekend, some HBO movie, and it made me sad... Poor lit...
-
Oooohhhhhh love is a dangerous thing. Oooohhhhhh love is a very dangerous thing... I always know what to say To make everything go right ...
-
Help, I just took a xanax to sleep last night and I am having trouble focusing and feeling I tact...why do I do these things? mainly for a ...
-
I need a vacation, I really do. And it's not like I need to go sit somewhere in the sun, drink pina colada's, swim in ocean blue wa...
-
I have something to admit. I have a good side. And I think it's a pretty good GOOD side. Being an artist, sometimes I feel people alw...
-
I am a victim of working too much, of becoming selfish with my time spent at work and time spent benefitting myself. I like to think I am w...
-
Tic tock tic tock tic tock tic tock...stop the clock, stop the clock, I want to be free of the clock, tic tock tic tock... Freedom A t...
No comments:
Post a Comment