Doors

Even at 67, I am discovering new insights about myself. One of them is that I protect myself with walls – as impenetrable as concrete, yet invisible. I like to tell myself they don’t exist. And yet when I think about my relationships, I feel the ache of distance.

I alternate between warm and standoffish and I’m not sure how to close that gap. How to be more open to others without fearing loss of self? Is it a matter of boundaries – I’m getting better at that – or is it deeper? Is it just that we’re living in a digital world that encourages hands off interactions, or am I truly on to something?

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  1. Could it depend on who you are talking to? Perhaps not everyone is meant to see in deeply. It reminds me of a quote from Parker J. Palmer, “The inner life of any great thing will be incomprehensible to me until I develop and deepen an inner life of my own.”

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      1. Very true. With my daughter, being a single parent has made her very protective of her life. She doesn’t share anything about her life, job etc. I feel very sorry for her, but can’t force her to break these barriers.

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      2. It’s sad, but you can’t force intimacy on anyone. Though I believe sharing helps us in seeing our problems clearly, if people aren’t ready for that, nothing can be done. Thanks a lot for listening and understanding. 💕🌷💕

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    1. Just had this conversation with my therapist. I think as long as I can trust myself to do the right thing – protect myself – than I should be ok.

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