It kind of feels like, that most attempts to make me feel
common….for example religion, politics, social/business associations and most medical
offices appeal to my need to be well, part of a tribe, to be liked by others,
or to “fit in” socially. But when I
stand back and honestly compare my needs with “their” needs…. there always
seems to be an underlying reason for them to want me to fit in and it never has
anything to do with what is good for me.
My need to be a part of something, my need to be loved and liked and my
need to be well has given them access to my inherent weakness for them to
exploit and take control of how I feel about myself. Need is the four letter word that destroys me.
I want to feel good about being uncommon!
"32 Flavors" Ani DiFranco
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