You know that is not true. There have been experiences in your life that did not turn out the way you wanted. You have experienced a lot of pain. But that does not translate to nothing. You are something. Something great! You just have some difficult events from your past you need to let go of. While caring for and nurturing the positive parts of your past.
Fox, I will agree that there are many pieces to pick up that were left after that last bomb shell. There must be something that survived. Something that was hidden away and is still not seen. Where should we start looking……maybe we could find a glue that could hold you together in your closest family member to start?
if you want to get technical, no one is literally nothing… but many of us are so broken that we can’t be “somebody.” We exist as fragmented, scattered pieces of a shattered whole. We spend our lives trying to “pick up the pieces” of something that can never be put back together again… like the late great Humpty Dumpty, who tragically fell off the wall, upon which he had so precariously perched.
It’s like we are that inner egg material, slowly oozing outward, subject to the force of entropy as it forces us to congeal… while we keep hoping to reach all the pieces of our shattered shells, so we can reassemble ourselves. But we can’t. Broken egg is broken.
So, while we are technically “something,” who would want to eat sun-cooked egg off the ground, containing bits of its own shell? No one who has a better option, that’s who. So we go through life watching hungry people walk by, looking upon us with disdain and pity, saying and thinking stuff like: “eww… someone should really clean that up… such a shameful waste of an egg… which reminds me, i should totally scramble some eggs when i get home…”
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Dear Fox,
You know that is not true. There have been experiences in your life that did not turn out the way you wanted. You have experienced a lot of pain. But that does not translate to nothing. You are something. Something great! You just have some difficult events from your past you need to let go of. While caring for and nurturing the positive parts of your past.
such madam
very fox
so wrong
OLR – I am, I am. You just don’t know exactly how much I am.
Rogue – X
Fox, that is your broken heart saying that you are “nothing”. There is so much more to you then that.
OLR – everything else is broken as well.
Fox, I will agree that there are many pieces to pick up that were left after that last bomb shell. There must be something that survived. Something that was hidden away and is still not seen. Where should we start looking……maybe we could find a glue that could hold you together in your closest family member to start?
if you want to get technical, no one is literally nothing… but many of us are so broken that we can’t be “somebody.” We exist as fragmented, scattered pieces of a shattered whole. We spend our lives trying to “pick up the pieces” of something that can never be put back together again… like the late great Humpty Dumpty, who tragically fell off the wall, upon which he had so precariously perched.
It’s like we are that inner egg material, slowly oozing outward, subject to the force of entropy as it forces us to congeal… while we keep hoping to reach all the pieces of our shattered shells, so we can reassemble ourselves. But we can’t. Broken egg is broken.
So, while we are technically “something,” who would want to eat sun-cooked egg off the ground, containing bits of its own shell? No one who has a better option, that’s who. So we go through life watching hungry people walk by, looking upon us with disdain and pity, saying and thinking stuff like: “eww… someone should really clean that up… such a shameful waste of an egg… which reminds me, i should totally scramble some eggs when i get home…”