Kintsugi
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I have not been honest. Like, ever. Honesty is elusive to me. I have trouble accessing where and what it is, and when I know, I find it impossible to bring it to bear anywhere in reality.
I have lived a whole life of deceit, using manipulation instead of assertion to get what I want from others.
Instead of telling people how I feel, what I need or want, I just leave when I cannot suppress my own needs and feelings any longer.
I am sick of lying, but it's like the truth wriggles free of my grasp when I catch it. It is so enormous, so slippery, so intimidating in its demands, so despicable in its heartfelt yearnings. I simply let it go.
And in doing so, I destroy everything and everyone, my Self included.
I am nothing but a vessel of lies, attempting to coerce others into fulfilling what I desire without fully understanding why or how I do it.
I'm sorry, B. You were right when you told me I was never able to be honest with you. I'm still not there. I wish I had been, all the years I could have. I wish I were there now.
I have lived a whole life of deceit, using manipulation instead of assertion to get what I want from others.
Instead of telling people how I feel, what I need or want, I just leave when I cannot suppress my own needs and feelings any longer.
I am sick of lying, but it's like the truth wriggles free of my grasp when I catch it. It is so enormous, so slippery, so intimidating in its demands, so despicable in its heartfelt yearnings. I simply let it go.
And in doing so, I destroy everything and everyone, my Self included.
I am nothing but a vessel of lies, attempting to coerce others into fulfilling what I desire without fully understanding why or how I do it.
I'm sorry, B. You were right when you told me I was never able to be honest with you. I'm still not there. I wish I had been, all the years I could have. I wish I were there now.