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  • in reply to: A Personal Reckoning #454105
    anita
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    Quite simple, a case of unrequited love, a one-sided love, that of a little girl’s love for her mother.

    A love unreturned, unmatched, left alone to rot in isolation.

    And nothing I could ever done about it, NO MATTER WHAT-

    Like, no matter how intense, no matter how much.. there’s absolutely NOTHING I could have ever done about changing any of this.

    Just couldn’t make her Love me. Long before she gave birth to it (me), it was not within her to love that thing she gave birth to.

    in reply to: A Personal Reckoning #454104
    anita
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    * a gap between hat she meant to me and what I meant to her

    in reply to: A Personal Reckoning #454103
    anita
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    I started this thread on Oct 9, 2025, three months and 3 days ago.

    Things have changed since. I had to say goodbye to a 4 years and 2 months way of life.

    And after that goodbye, I said hello to a new person in my life: a 6-month old beagle 🐕

    I feel the least need I ever had to talk about “my” Mother (she’s never been “mine”).

    She’s never, ever been mine.

    What I mean by it is that I understand now the huge. Huge. I mean huge GAP between what she meant to me, and what I meant to her.

    In simple words, she was EVERYTHING to me, and I was NOTHING to her.

    She had actually said it: “You are a Nothing, a Zero, a one big zero”.

    She meant, looking back, that to her I was a Nobody, a Nothing. That was her experience of me, and that’s what she told me in so many ways, over so many years.

    It all comes down to just this one thing: a GAP between what she meant to me-

    And what she meant to me.

    I am not even blaming her for feeling that I was a Nobody, a Nothing.

    I just want to accept this reality. Just because it was what it was.

    To her, sincerely (on her part, how she felt), I was.. Nothing.

    There’s nothing I could have done about it back then and nothing I can do about it now.

    That she once in a while tried to FOOL me and lie to me, saying words she didn’t mean, like she.. what did she say, words like she loved me, something like that.. Did she ever say that?

    No, she didn’t and she hadn’t. And there was nothing I could have ever done about it.

    So, it’s no longer about who’se the good guy; who’se the bad me within her.

    And I can’t blame her for not feeling what she didn’t feel.

    If only. But she didn’t.
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    It’s like.. a no meeting of the minds case. I loved her; She was my Everything. She didn’t; I was Nothing to her. Just an obligation (to feed, to clothe, etc.), that and nothing else.

    It just so happened. No indication of my .. lack of worth; just an indication of what was NOT in her heart.

    No longer resisting this simple, terrible truth.

    🤍 Anita

    in reply to: Parent Life #454102
    anita
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    Thinking about you and your son, Alessa. Hoping your son is better and that your courage gets you from one moment to the next 🙏🤍✌️. Anita

    in reply to: What will my life be now? #454101
    anita
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    How are you, Nichole???

    in reply to: Struggling to settle in new role #454100
    anita
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    “Keep my head down at work”, you wrote.

    Maybe there is a middle way, Tom, in between those loud, screaming and shouting personalities at work AND keeping one’s head down?

    A middle way that Tom can do very well before he turns 40?

    🤍 Anita

    in reply to: Seeking clarity about a relationship #454099
    anita
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    Thinking about you. Going Through Life 🤍

    in reply to: Zen Story #454098
    anita
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    Hey Peter:

    From a Zen perspective, you say, self-trust is about trusting the ground beneath, the roots, the canvas.

    Using an imagery I particularly like would be that I, as a wave in the ocean, one that rises (lives) and then falls (dies) can trust the ocean that’s always there, before and after me as an individual.

    To be present in the moment and let it ✨️ unfold. To not rush to escape the moment, to rush toward something else, but to stay.

    As to your second post, Santa 🎅 is Form, a child’s wonder about Santa is Formless. The formless is real even though the form isn’t.

    So, if you had a child, Peter, and he or she came home from school upset after hearing that Santa isn’t real, what would 🤔 you tell the young child?

    🙏 Anita

    in reply to: I just randomly and suddenly fell out of love #454097
    anita
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    I think that it’s the right ✅️ thing for the two of you to do, to take space from each other.

    Because as it’s been three months of misery for you and for her too, from what you shared.

    So, since “Do no harm” is a big part of loving someone (as well as a Budhist principle), taking space would be a loving act.

    🤍 🤞 Anita

    in reply to: Zen Story #454094
    anita
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    Thank you, Peter for your message for me. I appreciate you caring to answer me. I am looking forward to reading and replying later🙏 ✨

    in reply to: I just randomly and suddenly fell out of love #454093
    anita
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    Hey Confused:

    I’m glad to read that the obsessive and self-blaming chemistry eased 🙂

    Coming back to the Empathy factor: may you practice empathy/ compassion for yourself simply because you are going through a difficult time emotionally. Avoid, if you can, placing any pressure on yourself. Give yourself the permission to rest and recover.

    (I will soon be away from the computer for a few hours).

    ️🤍 Anita

    in reply to: I just randomly and suddenly fell out of love #454089
    anita
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    I Good day, lol

    in reply to: I just randomly and suddenly fell out of love #454088
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    Hey Confused:

    Good thing you 1 food day during the visit.

    I wish 🤞 that the good chemistry on that last day ease the bad (OCD, ADHD, disorganized attachment) chemistry.

    About 20 days to seeing a psychiatrist for easing/ changing obsessive, self-blaming chemistry ⚗️?

    🤍 Anita

    in reply to: Zen Story #454086
    anita
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    Hi Peter/ Everyone:

    “’Who is to say what is right or wrong?’ becomes less a philosophical claim and more a mirror: why am I so quick to want the answer to be one way or the other? What in me wants certainty…?… shame is already present”-

    Indeed, I’ve been quick to want an answer to who’s right and who’s wrong. The part of me that wants certainty is the part that’s been chronically uncertain and self-doubting. And shame has been heavily involved: if I am bad or flawed or inferior, incapable… how can I trust myself (my thoughts, feelings or actions)?

    I read somewhere: When someone feels shaky inside, they may grab onto strict rules, rigid beliefs, or black‑and‑white thinking as a way to steady themselves. The rigidity isn’t real confidence — it’s a shield.

    Zen would say that the tighter someone holds onto certainty, the more fear is usually underneath. People who trust themselves don’t need everything to be fixed and definite, but people who fear being wrong or inadequate often rush toward clear answers because ambiguity feels threatening.

    In this way, the craving for certainty becomes a way to avoid the discomfort of self‑doubt, even though the real strength comes from being able to stay open and present without needing guarantees.

    Any thoughts about self-trust Peter? Alessa? Thomas? Roberta? Anyone else?

    ️🤍 Anita

    in reply to: Lost #454075
    anita
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    Dear luna:

    You are not wrong to post this here and you are not wrong to feel the way you do!

    I can hear how distressed you are over the situation, and understandably so.

    I don’t know if you’re living with your mother (and having to live with her ex as well) or are you living away from her, on your own?

    ️🤍 Anita

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