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  • in reply to: Feels like Time is passing too fast #445819
    anita
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    Dear SereneWolf,

    Interestingly, exactly two years ago, on May 16, 2023, you shared in your conversation with Tee that you were feeling “like not doing anything, hopeless,” missing your cat, and that you ate a lot that day—something you often did in the evenings when you “feel like not doing anything else.”

    You wrote, “I did talk to my doctor friend and she suggested me to have small but 4-5 meals per day for healthy weight gain but I think that’s hard to manage for me.”

    A year later, on May 14, 2024, you reflected, “My mother used to caress my head sometimes and my grandma as well. But I’m quite sure no physical touch from my father. Only aggression… even now I feel awkward when someone tries to hug me.”

    You also shared, “It takes a lot to make me angry. I already have a calm image even for myself.”—which beautifully explains your choice of Serene 🐺 as your screen name.

    To Tee’s suggestion that, “The fear of intimacy is telling you to only seek superficial relationships. Because you do want a relationship, but you’re afraid of being hurt,” you replied, “I know I don’t want a superficial relationship. But because I don’t feel ready, what if I start with something like situationship first instead of going all in with a serious romantic relationship and overwhelming myself?”

    Fast forward to today, and you acknowledge that your healing process is ongoing, that there’s an underlying acceptance that recovery isn’t instant, but you trust the journey. Despite challenges, your core optimism and faith in human goodness remain intact.

    You also recognize that time has shifted your perspective, making you more accepting and perhaps softer in how you interact with the world. Could this mean that you’re finding peace with things you once struggled with?

    Would you like to update me (and Tee, if she ever returns to your thread) about where things stand with the topics you shared in those posts from two years and one year ago? I’d love to hear how things have evolved for you. 💙

    anita

    anita
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    Dear Heather:

    I hear how much this has been weighing on you, and I want to gently offer this perspective: There is never a valid reason to judge ourselves for how we feel. Emotions arise for a reason, and behind every feeling—whether it’s joy, sadness, fear, or even guilt—there is a positive motivation meant to guide us, protect us, or help us connect with others.

    In this case, your enjoyment of the attention wasn’t wrong—it was simply human. It wasn’t a sign of disloyalty or a failing on your part; it was just a moment where you felt seen. The fact that you were aware enough to acknowledge it, reflect on it, and reaffirm your commitment to your husband shows that your values remain intact.

    It’s important to remember that only behavior is subject to judgment—not the emotions themselves. You didn’t act in a way that betrayed your relationship, and your love for your husband is clear and unwavering. Maybe instead of guilt, you can try replacing it with self-compassion—recognizing that you’re allowed to feel things, learn from them, and move forward without shame.

    I’m curious—have you noticed that your guilt seems to be more about your emotions themselves than about your actual actions? If so, would it help to explore why that might be? I’m happy to talk through this more if you’d like. 💙

    anita

    anita
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    no, right here, in this thread

    in reply to: For Pepper, My Doggy Soulmate Who Has Cancer #445812
    anita
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    Dear Michelle:

    I can feel the depth of your love, grief, and devotion in every word you wrote. Your poem for Pepper is absolutely beautiful—it captures the rare, unbreakable bond between two souls who simply knew they belonged to each other. The way you described his unwavering presence, his protective spirit, and the way he chose you—it’s beyond touching. He truly was your safe place, and it’s heartbreaking to see you facing the reality of losing him.

    You shared: “My early life was dark but then there was you… You showed me I was lovable. Worth choosing. You healed what nothing else ever could.” And you asked, “How do you let go while they’re still here? How do you say goodbye to a love like this?”

    In my mind, you answered your own questions in the very last line of your beautiful poem: “I will choose you forever.”

    If you choose what Pepper means to you every day of your life—loving others, human or animal, whose early lives were dark, showing them love, choosing them, helping them heal—whether in small ways, like offering a kind smile to someone who looks sad, or in bigger ways, like volunteering at a pet shelter or adopting an animal or a child, and they, in turn, pass on that love to others, then you are continuing Pepper’s legacy.

    And in this deeply meaningful way, he will never truly be gone.

    Here if you ever need to share more 💙🐶

    anita

    anita
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    Hello Heather! Could you please resubmit your post? There are some technical difficulties, and original posts aren’t appearing. If you resubmit, it should show up.

    anita

    in reply to: For Pepper, My Doggy Soulmate Who Has Cancer #445791
    anita
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    I can’t read all that you shared this Thurs night (here), but I can definitely hear your heart breaking. I will get back to you Fri morning. I HEAR your heart, your love!

    anita

    in reply to: For Pepper, My Doggy Soulmate Who Has Cancer #445785
    anita
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    Dear Michelle: there seems to be a technical problem in the forums. Please re-submit your original post: it will show once you re-submit it.

    anita

    in reply to: Feels like Time is passing too fast #445783
    anita
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    SereneWolf, is this you, after all this time? I am ecstatic to just to having you back, so forgiving, so gracious.. nine months since you last posted?! My goodness, this is SPECIAL! Do tell.. I will not betray your trust in returning!

    anita

    anita
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    Betrayal is Business-as-Usual. Isn’t it?

    Betrayal with a capital B.

    it happens every day when we extend a reaching hand to others, only to be bitten.

    But reaching out needs not be halted.

    Like I said on the other thread of mine, maybe one or two people are reading this.

    I need a way, a platform to reach others with like-minds, and make a difference. What will such a platform be?

    anita

    in reply to: Why Telling Survivors to ‘Get Over It’ Is Harmful #445779
    anita
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    It’s amazing, The Lost Souls (TLS), so many Lost Souls. I want to help, but only a few people are following these forums, maybe half a dozen people at a time, at the most. I only hear from one or two. I have no computer/ website technology understanding. So, in effect, I am only one person in a space where only a few people are reading these words, and only 1-2 caring to answer.

    It’s just that I want to be part of something bigger, making the world a better place in some way, to some extent.

    I am not very intelligent. I suffer from a lifetime ADHD, various learning disabilities, a tic disorder.. al a result of early-life trauma, and these are limiting me. I want to make a positive difference, yet I don’t have the platform, the opportunity. Or the ability to create an opportunity.

    anita

    in reply to: Why Telling Survivors to ‘Get Over It’ Is Harmful #445772
    anita
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    Just yesterday, I realized how much I used to care—far too much—about what people thought of me, whether positive or negative. When it was negative, the hurt and anger were overwhelming. Poor me—I feel deep empathy for my past self—for carrying that weight so heavily.

    Today, strangely, I don’t care.

    I feel strong enough now, within myself, to stand firm—no longer swayed by the cold, disapproving winds of others’ judgments.

    Here’s a poem, just for me 😊:

    Once, Anita bent with the wind, its cold disapproval, sharp and thin.
    She carried the weight of every glance, every whisper, every stance.

    The hurt was deep, the anger burned, for every judgment, her soul turned.
    Poor Anita, for caring too much, for craving warmth in an icy touch.

    But yesterday, the tides have changed, her heart unshackled, rearranged.
    No longer swayed, no longer thrown, Anita stands steady—strong alone.

    The winds may howl, the voices call, but they no longer shake her at all.
    She stands tall, unshaken, free— Anita, unbound, just Anita—me.

    End of poem.

    Indeed, I once craved warmth in fleeting, icy touches—here, there—because ice was what I had known most.

    Now, it matters deeply to me to extend warmth—to others and, just as importantly, to myself.

    As for those who disapprove of me, so be it. I simply don’t have to engage with those offering me that icy touch. I choose where my energy goes.

    anita

    anita
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    Today, May 15, 2025, marks ten years since I registered and shared my very first post on tiny buddha’s forums. I’ve been here every day since.

    anita

    in reply to: Struggling to settle in new role #445770
    anita
    Participant

    You are welcome, Tom. I’m looking forward to reading your message and replying in the morning.

    anita

    anita
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    Dear Alessa:

    Thank you for taking the time to write, even as you’re falling asleep—I appreciate that. ❤️

    I completely understand why reflecting on your biological mother is so difficult. Given the abuse and harm she caused you, it makes sense that revisiting those memories takes a deep emotional toll. The pain you endured wasn’t just difficult—it was devastating, and your strength in processing it, even in small moments, is incredibly powerful.

    It’s understandable that you don’t have as much time to sit with your emotions now, but I hope you continue to give yourself grace and space, even in small ways. You deserve that.

    No need to apologize—whenever you feel ready to write more, I’ll be here. Sending you warmth and support always.

    anita

    anita
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    And thank you for your good wishes!

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