Meet ourselves through the other

Taking the time to feel what the other tell about us.

What parts of us feels alive in relation with others ?

What if there were an another layer underneath our reactivity ?

What if underneath there were a deep desire to meet ourselves through the other ?

Lately I felt a need to be seen in my capacity of being autonomous.

Once fully present to it I could see how much I actualy needed others, to reveal myself, to support me, to share, to be delighted…

From this place, doing things to be seen as autonomous does’nt make any sense.

I want to take the time to feel

Give me fear,
Give me frustration,
Let me grave 
Let me feel the fear which I sens deep inside of me,
Let me feel my unfulfilled desire,

Je veux prendre le temps de sentir

🇬🇧 Donne moi de la peur, Donne moi de la frustration, Fais moi languir, Laisse moi sentir la terreur que je ressens au fond de moi, Laisse moi sentir mon désir inassouvi, Laisse moi oublier qui je suis, Laisse moi plonger dans l’inconnu, Laisse moi explorer ce mystère, Encore, Non attends je ne suis pas…