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anitaParticipantDear James123:
The kind of freedom you are referring to is not the kind that comforts (positive value). It’s the kind that dissolves (neither positive nor negative).
Anxiety (negative) can be dissolved then, worry can be dissolved, fear.. anger, at least for a moment.. and then, for a longer and longer moment.
Thank you!
Anita
anitaParticipantDear James123:
“Complete dissolution”… – How does it feel to hold that truth? Is it a kind of relief—knowing that one day there will be no pain, no attachment, no grasping… nothing?
Does it soothe? Does it ache?
Warmly, Anita
anitaParticipant“Love is not a choice, not an effort. It is the natural fragrance of being, when there is no ‘me’ and ‘you.’”-
Brilliant, James123.
“the natural fragrance”- what a unique way of saying things.
Anita
September 1, 2025 at 6:47 pm in reply to: How to Heal from Past Social Disappointments and Build Genuine Friendships #449171
anitaParticipantMiss L Duchess, I read the post above and the others in your other threads.
What I see is a young woman who spent years being misunderstood, miscast, and emotionally erased by people who claimed to know what was best for you. Your mom’s attempts to engineer friendships based on surface-level similarities—while ignoring your discomfort, your identity, and your instincts (with best intentions) —left you feeling unseen and unheard.
You were told to be kind to someone who mocked your culture, pushed toward people who didn’t respect you, and expected to adapt while others refused to meet you halfway. That’s not connection. That’s erasure.
But you didn’t stay erased. You named the harm, traced the patterns, and are now choosing something different: showing up, staying open, and seeking relationships built on mutual respect—not forced proximity. That’s not just healing. That’s reclamation.
I see you as someone who’s been misread for years and is finally reading herself with clarity.
You deserved compassion, empathy, and care back then. You still do. And the life you’re building now—on your terms—is proof that healing isn’t about forgetting. It’s about refusing to be erased again.
Please tell me if I understand..?
Anita
anitaParticipantDear James123:
“When the body and mind are filled with judgment, separation, and endless thinking, that is hell. But when the heart holds love—pure, selfless, and without expectation—that is heaven.”-
It’s quite recently that my thinking has been evolving from black-and-white/ all-or-nothing/ binary thinking ===> shades of grey, color, nuance, context, different angles from which to view a complex situation.
Trying to understand the sentence I quoted above using binary thinking, I would have thought that you are suggesting that it’s possible for (an evolved) human being to entertain no judgmental thoughts and to love selflessly all the time, forever more (which would have made me feel very inadequate, ha-ha).
To soften judgment in most circumstances and to redirect judgment to empathy, again and again- that’s possible. To find relief from overthinking, that “endless thinking” you mentioned, which I personally know too well- that’s HEAVENLY.
I said it before, you have a lot to offer people: Love and Clarity.
💖 🙏 Anita
anitaParticipantThank you for engaging with me. I value your input and your way with words, so simple and direct. I would like to reply further later.
anitaParticipantDear James123:
Double posting- I submitted the above before I became aware of your most recent post. I will read and contemplate it later, and if you’re willing to answer my post before this one, I will be grateful. My goal is to learn from you.
Anita
anitaParticipantExcept perhaps for these parts of your answer (upon 2nd reading):”None of the “bad” things they do..”- bad things are really bad, why the ” ” around bad?
and “The person I see now is just the result of everything around them”- no such thing as Personal Choice…?
anitaParticipantOnce again, James123: I am in awe at a flawless answer. Thank you!
Anita
anitaParticipantDear James123:
Thank you for your answer. I want to love more in this way of radical acceptance, a way that not bound by preferences, judgments or desires, like you said. But how to accept really bad people?
Anita
September 1, 2025 at 10:39 am in reply to: Understanding someone who's recently divorced and not ready #449155
anitaParticipantDear Dafne:
Thank you for your beautiful message. I felt deeply moved reading your words. It means so much to me that you saw the tenderness in what I shared.
Yes—something did shift in me. I think our reconnection opened a space I didn’t know I needed. Feeling empathy for the younger me was new, and I wanted to tell you because it felt like part of that shift came from being in a deeper connection with you.
I hear you about the inner child. It’s not easy. I’ve known about the concept for many years, yet I didn’t even realize I hadn’t felt empathy for her—until the other day, when I actually did. That moment of empathy felt like an emotional 🤗 I extended to her, and for a few moments, her bodily tension evaporated. She was calm.
You just… don’t know what you don’t yet know. Know what I mean 🙂? These things can’t be forced.
Thank you for seeing me, Dafne, and for sharing your heart so openly. I feel the connection too.
Sending love and warmth back to you 💓 Anita
anitaParticipantDear James:
A sense of peace came over me as I read your invitation to become love. And I find myself asking: what is love, truly? Not just in poetry, but in practice.
For me, it means to do-no-harm: no abusive behaviors toward others, but also allowing no harm to be done to me, as best I can. That means being selective and discerning about whom I choose to interact with, and how. It’s a learning experience for me.
When you say “live within love,” what does that look like for you?
🤍 Anita
September 1, 2025 at 8:41 am in reply to: Who’s Here—Really? A Gentle Roll Call for Our Tiny Community #449149
anitaParticipantThanks for replying, Roberta. Your voice matters, no matter how much you choose to share. There’s no need to compare experiences—everyone’s perspective is welcome.
I’m still hoping to hear from others who visit the forums regularly. If you post here daily, weekly, or even monthly, and you read or engage with threads, please say so. Just a quick “I’m here” or your name is enough.
Anita
September 1, 2025 at 8:22 am in reply to: Who’s Here—Really? A Gentle Roll Call for Our Tiny Community #449146
anitaParticipantThank you to those who replied. So far, only a few have named themselves, which seems to confirm the scale I was sensing—just a handful of regulars. Nothing personal, just naming what is.
Anita
anitaParticipantDear James123:
I want to meditate on your words and incorporate words from the poem I quoted on your other thread:
“The body knows exactly how to react”- if I live with the world inside me. If I am alive no less than shells, buildings, people, fish, mountains, trees, wood, water.
Shame, guilt, fear, anger- these blocked the life within me for a very, very long time.
I remember, I was in my 20s, and found myself in the middle of a busy street, startled by a truck passing by me a few steps away. I was sort of sleep walking into the street. My body did not react to danger, did not know how to react.
I didn’t radically accept the fear, shame and guilt, anger. I didn’t process and release, so they stayed, dimming my light and life.
“When fear comes, you don’t resist it; you let it be seen.”- I resisted fear, and in turn, it resisted me.
Instead of integration of emotions and awareness, there was fragmentation and sleep walking through life.
“Radical Acceptance is… about accepting what is happening inside you / your thoughts, emotions, fears, and impulses without resistance. It’s a full acknowledgment that life, including all feelings, is unfolding exactly as it is.”-
Hosaka says…Look, feel, let life take you by the hand. Let life live through you.
To not resist life within me. To witness it within-without. To see myself in others, to let myself be seen.
🤍 🌱 🕸️ Anita
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