I had a weird realization, I'm terrified of seeing a grown man cry. Especially my dad. We had a heart to heart about his regrets and fears and it terrified me. I was so uncomfortable and even though I could see his pain, I was scared and even disturbed at the idea of trying to console him or have him show any more love to me.
Something about it makes my skin crawl. It makes me wonder if this also ties to my fears of intimacy, being emotionally depended on. Having to validate others and...save them?
Something about it makes my skin crawl. It makes me wonder if this also ties to my fears of intimacy, being emotionally depended on. Having to validate others and...save them?
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