Oh hey, it’s that thing from my last therapy session that hit me like a fucking train because the therapist pointed out correctly that I never grew up feeling this, which is something I’ve never truly acknowledged.
Like I get it logically, but rarely have actually felt it.
It’s probably like with freedom and such. A good which presence sheds not nearly as much joy as its absence cause pain.
I’m privileged in all aspects of life, but still rarely see it because it’s always there. I constantly have to remind me that I am, and that all privileges are ephemeral and to be enjoyed daily.
Especially things you can’t control, like being truly loved by someone or by more.
Oh hey, it’s that thing from my last therapy session that hit me like a fucking train because the therapist pointed out correctly that I never grew up feeling this, which is something I’ve never truly acknowledged.
Like I get it logically, but rarely have actually felt it.
Thanks for the reminder friendo.
It’s probably like with freedom and such. A good which presence sheds not nearly as much joy as its absence cause pain.
I’m privileged in all aspects of life, but still rarely see it because it’s always there. I constantly have to remind me that I am, and that all privileges are ephemeral and to be enjoyed daily.
Especially things you can’t control, like being truly loved by someone or by more.
Glad I could help!