When
I'm not laughing, I'm not letting my Spirit laugh. When I'm not
dancing, I'm not letting my Spirit dance. When I'm not crying, I'm
not letting my Spirit cry. When I'm not shouting, I'm not letting my
Spirit shout. When I'm not breathing, I'm not letting my Spirit
breathe. Why do I hold my Spirit back? Who is “I?” “I,” is
the sum of all the cultural invitations that try to convince me what
I should or shouldn't be, what I should or shouldn't do. I tries to
protect me from the consequences of stepping outside the box, and
doing the unexpected. I is the protective parent. I will never stop
caring. I may never stop worrying. Thank you I for all you have done
for me. Let me learn to recognize and cherish the Love in your
protective voice, but only from a distance.
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