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Voicelessness and Emotional Survival Message Board / Re: Friendship Moments: good or bad
« Last post by lighter on March 08, 2026, 09:08:26 AM »Good morning, Hops:
I hope you're still experiencing clarity and peace around the poet situation. Twinges of loss can pop up and pass, or linger a bit, IME.
It's sad, but I try to sit with it.....resist going into a story about it .... remember the clarity, and bounce to the next thing.
Going back to clarity, and skipping the story....has become shorthand, and code, for being grounded...getting back into the present. At least, that's the goal, as I move through my day.
Expanding perspective is revelation, IME.....nose off pebble, and such.
I thought your revelation, about your changing, instead of needing others to change, is spot on. Simple, but not always apparent, depending on perspective, ime.
Acceptance can feel like rolling over a steep speed bump, for me, after throwing, rolling, and scraping myself against it.
Calm and clarity restored.....until the next bump, or COW or poet, yup yup yup.
I really liked the way you put it....
"....I felt a switch had flipped in my brain, and a sizzling sputtering circuit had just stopped."
How're other connections going? I'd like to hear about those beautiful irises.
Lighter
I hope you're still experiencing clarity and peace around the poet situation. Twinges of loss can pop up and pass, or linger a bit, IME.
It's sad, but I try to sit with it.....resist going into a story about it .... remember the clarity, and bounce to the next thing.
Going back to clarity, and skipping the story....has become shorthand, and code, for being grounded...getting back into the present. At least, that's the goal, as I move through my day.
Expanding perspective is revelation, IME.....nose off pebble, and such.
I thought your revelation, about your changing, instead of needing others to change, is spot on. Simple, but not always apparent, depending on perspective, ime.
Acceptance can feel like rolling over a steep speed bump, for me, after throwing, rolling, and scraping myself against it.
Calm and clarity restored.....until the next bump, or COW or poet, yup yup yup.
I really liked the way you put it....
"....I felt a switch had flipped in my brain, and a sizzling sputtering circuit had just stopped."
How're other connections going? I'd like to hear about those beautiful irises.
Lighter
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