Attachment Wounds

I believe all of us carry attachment wounds. Some of them deeper and more profound than others.

I just think that some of us are more sensitive to experiencing their consequences on a conscious level.

And the experience of loneliness is one of these consequences.

Another one is pain.

Pain from grieving the chain of losses encountered by the mere fact of being alive.

For me, poetry, literature and music have always been a sanctuary and comfort that helped carry that burden.

All of us have our own unique ways for dealing with what life presents us with.

What is yours?