“We searchers are ambitious only for life itself, for everything beautiful it can provide. Most of all we love and want to be loved. We want to live in a relationship that will not impede our wandering, not prevent outr search, nor lock us in prison walls; that will take us for what little we have to give. We do not want to prove ourselves to another or compete for love.”
— James Kavanaugh
I’ve always acknowledged myself as a searcher. I always thought I would know what I was searching for when I found it. But I just don’t know where to start. I don’t know what I’m looking for, or if what I’m looking for even exists. All I know is, I’m looking for something, somewhere, maybe someone…someone who can understand this feeling and not judge me.
Perhaps, what I'm looking for is love. Acceptance. Affirmation. Security in the knowledge that I am loved for who I am, and that there are people out there who care what happens to me.
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