Misunderstandings cloak the truth. Soul's essence seeks truth and unity.

Misunderstandings cloak the truth, cutl like a sword--skinning, stripping the soul of resiliency. No proof required. I hurt without any need to prove it to anyone. I too am human.As a free sovereign human.. I choose to say/ do and be...what is most in line with my soul's journey. Self care is a choice we all need to make. On an airplane they suggest we put the oxygen mask on prior to putting it on our children. When our own needs are met, we can be more able to attend to, and take care of those we love best. The best friend we have will understand our "no" as an assertion to our own needs, and not a personal attack on them. Bless this precarious space we walk. To be human is to make mistakes, and not seek perfection in an imperfect world. Let's unite in our humanness, not distance ourselves. We are really more alike than unalike.