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Obsession Guts
churning, heart pounding, hands shaking, I cry
out in anguish, “Where are my boundaries?” In learning
to feel, I am frantic with wants and needs to share
my Spirit, share my Soul, to have that sharing reciprocated. My mind
will not quiet. On and on the litany goes. Danger! Can I share too much of myself? I want
so much more than “Hello, how are you?” Can I
want too much? From
where comes such obsession? How can
I justify the desire for such spiritual closeness with another, given
the spectacular intimacy already shared with my life-mate? How could
I want more? I feel ashamed. My Spirit
and mind battle. “Save
yourself, freeze yourself”, shouts my mind. “I cannot
go back there! I cannot! I have
been frozen far too long, unable to share of myself.” But my
mind can’t help thinking it’s just an excuse for lack of self-control. Oh Higher
Power, I beseech you. Comfort me, guide me! Let me
not act in ways rash and damaging to myself and those I love.
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Maureen Voss March 13, 2004
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