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January 16, 2012 at 7:08 AM

Some mornings I awaken with the need to be alone. I don’t want to be touched or hear words of love. I want solitude. I realize that solitude for me is not always the best thing, it gives me time to think and to reflect on choices I’ve made, on choices that were made by others. That is when the resentment surfaces and I feel the pain of today, tomorrow and yesterdays.  It won’t last because I won’t allow it but sometimes the need to feel and remember helps us move forward and not be tempted to fall into old patterns. 
.MB.

Some mornings I awaken with the need to be alone. I don’t want to be touched or hear words of love. I want solitude. I realize that solitude for me is not always the best thing, it gives me time to think and to reflect on choices I’ve made, on choices that were made by others. That is when the resentment surfaces and I feel the pain of today, tomorrow and yesterdays.  It won’t last because I won’t allow it but sometimes the need to feel and remember helps us move forward and not be tempted to fall into old patterns.

.MB.

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