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He has obviously connected with you and your heart has welcomed that embrace. I believe that love is the greatest blessing in life. So I would be willing to swim the icean for the true loves embrace. He may be suffering from PTSD depression. And if that is the case, he will will need the...

My heart reaches out to you whiteraven. I hope I can extend to some supoort, love and kindness. I went through a 3 year process of intense fear and despair. I could not talk ir hardly eat. My Granfather was my savior that helped pull me out of that terrible time warp of pain. He was an...

I I hear your words and aporeciate your advise. The PTSD event that shattered my soul was so very long ago. I often wonder how it is pissible that the pain is still so intense. Yet; you are correct, I have seen and felt the true joy if love and basked within the soithing embrace. My soul...

I know life meant well to reach out. I just dont thtnk it understands how too connect with me. I have always wanted to be a part of your life. But I am too broken to connect with the world. We are so very different despite our kindred spirits. Mist look back at childhood and see the good...

An angel of mercy and love and the kind hearted side of humanity!

Yes you have experienced an event that has triggered the deeper wound you have harbored. Time stands still there deep within our souls. It is the very unkind and rrelentless aberation Of PTSD. I recently exoerienced the horrors of confronting a narcassist that I was married to for ten...

You are not alone! The storm will listen to my howl and calm the chill beneath. Our beating drum will echo soul to soul, and breathe the soothing fire within. This night will embrace the heaven sky, and time will stand still.. Rest your sorrows there and turn down the pain. Let the storm...

That is the answer within you Moon. It is the light, love and kindness that helps to pull you away from the undertow and cold indifference that the fallen ones inflict on our soul. That dark place is where they belong; yet, it is an undertow of sorrow that seeks to deatroy the beautiful ones...

I hear you and what yiu feel is quite real.. My lonely despair began long befor I opened my eyes to this world. My Mother suffered a despairing mental illness and was not able to endure her dark episides. She took her life shortly after I was born. My fatther was and remains a narcissist. I...

The lonely stare is one of the most difficult aberrations of PTSD and or depression to deal with. I know this one all to well myself. It is very difficult to stay grounded let alone connected to world around us. Life has a peculiar meaning and a different point of view for all of us. I...

Moon, I am si very sorry for what you must endure. In fact; it makes my soul rummble deep deep down, and compells me to reach out and shelter your storm. My ex broke me down with storms of sorrow, lies and fake smiles. I became co-dependent and allowed her to control hiw I felt about me. I...

I feel the exact sane. It really rings my bell spot on. Just wanted to say thank you for sharing this. It truly helped me get in touch with myself. Take care you and love is the greatest blessing.

Thank you for your clarity and sharhing.. First off, you are not alone. There are so many of us on this site that will help you harbor the sorrows and be with you every step it ttaks to return to that happy place within you. I can relate with the issues you are dealing with regarding your...

Thank you for sharing this and I am hapoy that you made it through the night. You are a brave soul, I pray that your cycle of pain will ease... I have been struggling with my cycle of pain lately as well and have felt the pull draw me down. You have helped me to understand the turn and the...

I would turn down the night and harbor the sorrows within me. I wish I could make the heart of humanity smile and teach them to let love rule. I bought a ticket to the world and this much I know. We are loved beyound measure and beyound the sorrows. Thank you for sharing the light and shine...

The greater the light the darker the storm. Thank God for the beautiful ones that harbor the sorrows within and let love rule. I am forever greatful for that blessing and will respect, love and honor those in need. Thank you for your kindess and sharing the light.

I have been alone for all my years with this heavy stone of burdens. Very few could break through all my fear and goodbye tears. It was no easy endeavor for me to put on a smile and do the dance. Yet, I would fake it till I made it for the gratification of my job, loved ones and society...

Yes I hear you and you are not alone... Thank you for posting this. I have carried a heavy burden of sorrow throughout all my years. It was no easy endeavor to put on a smile and do the dance. I could fake it till I made it on the darkest of days for the gratification of my job, loved ones...

Yes it is so with me. I have been in therapy for five years now. I just recently have aquired the courage to start working on my trauma events and the dissociative affect it rendered. I find myself falling back into the numb state and time warps. It scares me to the core. Regardleas, I know...

Constant Sorrow: Life is life, Breath is breath, Beyound this moment is certain death! The wheel of time grinds down the fear, And this is where we shed our tears... Heart to heart, Sorrow to sorrow, Bleeding our pain beyound tomorrow! <Moderator edit to remove image. You can read more about...

Let it rain down on me. The dark night cries my sorrow. Wind howls with despair. Echos of happiness dance with shadows. I am not afraid of hell fire. I ride Nightnare to the ground and adhere to the love within. My song is heaven; my soul is free. Catch me if you can, for I am the night..

Drag me down into the fade, chase me into the dark below. My love is there. Cold empty stare where my Lonely shadow cries and the despair belongs to me. I found Heaven there. Deep within my blue and beyound breath. I am the night and the light within. Death can not shroud my love. Death can not...

The rain falls... Tumbling down with sorrow. Crashing into the thunder of guns. Howling with embers of breath. Carving this stone within. Time stands still; grinding down the will. Yet, this heart beats beyound the vail. Thank God for the love that remains and the keepers of pain. Thank God for...

Are yiy referring to radical acceptance regarding the ability to create ir destroy the way we perceive reality?

My sorrow of stones broke me down with time. Turn and burn with the sand. Scars that run deep within, betray my soul... Shreading the light and scattering remnants of love beyound emptyness. All that remains is faith... Humanity can not take that from me! I am lost within this time warp of...