This is a very messy topic for me.
Because of my family history, I grew up with no boundaries.
Physical. Emotional. Or Mental.
This has been a long standing wound. And I still fail to navigate it.
I used to tell anyone who would listen what had happened. What was happening. What was happening in that very moment.
Down inside of me.
I set myself up.
For pain and betrayal.
So for me, honesty is not the very best policy.
I am honest with the people who I trust and feel won’t judge me…
I am not about to announce to all those other people that I am an absolute nut job.
What is honesty and what does it mean to be honest?
Thanks be to