What is belonging? To what or to whom do you want to belong?
I have this feeling often, of being totally unmoored: without anchor and belonging nowhere and to no one.
That’s some trauma aftermath: my intellectual self understands that, but the other selves just feel lost and sad.
What would it look like for you to belong just exactly the way you imagine/envision? Can you take 15 minutes and write it, tell it to the page?
One response to “belong?”