Wednesday, 26 November 2008
Wednesday's Women No. 7
This woman was in many ways a lost girl.
Being controlled in many ways by either her 8 or 10 year old self. So many relationships brought the child out: nobody asked me, I want to be liked the best, okay fine I won’t ask again, etc. etc.
Shelly came over yesterday and we spent many hours talking about the lost girl and came to the conclusion (or at least I did) that maybe each of us have a lost girl in us.
We discovered that in order for the lost girl to be found she has to remember the love.
When she is in bed looking at the pictures on her wall and they start to turn into posters of Disney characters, and she starts to imagine or hang on to every slight, she needs to remember the love for it will let her sleep more peacefully. It will help her to be who she is meant to be.
p.s. Thanks for the mental workout Shelly because today I am a little less of the lost girl I was yesterday.