Two months into living here, and I'm learning so much. Even within my first few weeks of living here, Kloe and Kaylynn--the girls I nanny--were teaching me things I had forgotten years ago. Events that have happened in my life have jaded my outlook. They have taught me that it's not safe to love people, to trust them, to be open and vulnerable. Rather, I have learned how to build walls around my heart and reinforce them with steel and concrete. I don't easily love people because of the painful memories associated with opening up and loving people in the past. To me,
love = pain.
Vulnerability
laughter
LOVE
comfort
Slowly, I am learning to love. I am receiving love that others have to offer. I am tearing down those walls that I have fortified over the years. I am not only believing that I can love and be loved by others, but that God loves me too. Cheesy, I know, but to actually believe and grasp that