We are clinging to the good in our lives, whilst being desperately fearful of losing it. That fear of losing what we love ensures we can’t truly enjoy what we love, and will often eventually result in us losing it.
Category: Love, Dating and Relationships
Two or three years ago whilst I was living near Bondi Beach, on some mornings I would get up early before work and go for a jog on the sand, which is roughly a kilometre in length. Every morning I would jog down to the sand in my trainers, take them off and then run
Many, if not most of us, are carrying old emotional wounds, often without knowledge of what it is that we carry. Sometimes these wounds can be decades old, dating back to early childhood, the memories may be vague, or even gone, but the wound remains. It doesn’t need to.
Studies over and over again have shown that there are four key attachment styles, and we know that they are largely programmed before a child is eighteen months old. They mean everything.
Foreword: Please don’t start this unless you have 15 mins to read it to completion. Come back to it later. If you read only half way it will leave you depressed. Don’t do that to yourself. Comeback later. There’s no rush. I read a story recently about a dog who gave birth to a litter
There’s a whole army of dreamers, of wizards and witches out there, hiding in plain sight, casting spells.
Love, Chris A while back I started signing off my posts with this. But what does it mean? Love is an incredible thing, it permeates through our lives, through our societies, through our arts. Some of us spending our lives chasing it. Some of us never find it. Some of us feel it all the
This big black cat is magic. She is sleek and sultry, her muscular body sways with confidence as she moves, and she has these dark yellow eyes that could pierce your soul.
In one of my first ever posts (link here) I questioned the idea of modern masculinity, and lamented the fact that much of it seemed to focused on how much cashish you have in the bank, how big your biceps are, how many women you’ve slept with, and how much beer you can sink in
Get this. I’m hanging. Badly. REALLY BADLY. I know, right? This is the perfect counter-balance to my last post declaring alcohol is the devil – link here I woke up on this Thursday morning without an alarm, it was around 7am, I had about 1.4 blissful seconds of feeling great. Then it hit me. Light