Living a Careful Life
I thought I can, somehow, avoid the messiness of human interaction. I assumed if I control the circumstances and guard what is precious to me, I can somehow outwit the universe. At one point in my life, I consciously decided to stop crying to get myself out of a difficult experience. It took me a few years to be able to welcome tears in my life again, to start melting this hard rocky mountain inside of myself, slowly loosening the cold controlling grip on my heart. Vulnerability is what makes us human. One way or the other we will get hurt. Naturally, we long for wholesome experiences that will nourish and support us. To separate the wheat from the chaff, we need to engage in the whole spectrum of experience, taste all the fruits we receive as a result of our actions. Sometimes the fruit is too ripe, past its prime, slowly disintegrating, yet by tasting it we are learning an important lesson. We are learning what does not feel good, what we don´t want to taste anymore....