Day 49
I don’t think I’m worthy of love.
I was at work yesterday, wrestling with these feelings. I imagined writing, knowing it helps me see and feel clearly. I finally began after lunch. I wrote 3 sentences, and deleted it. I was whining. That’s what I told myself anyway. I didn’t try again.
Last night I did my Phoenix loop. I did 1.5 minutes, unsure of affect. I knew it’d probably be morning before I knew what was happening.
I woke up this morning… afraid of being loved. I prayed to God about this, knowing he could do something. And when I approached Him, I realized that I was deflecting love away from myself. I see myself standing there, avoiding eye contact, smiling nervously, saying “Not me! No! Not me!” Scared of being loved, constantly trying to hide from knowing or feeling that truth
That’s what I do at work. That’s what I do here.
That’s what I do around everybody.
And that’s what I’m constantly trying to hide from every time I share here. Every sentence takes about 20-30 seconds to write, cuz I’m dancing and dodging this feeling.
Solutions? The only known thing that addresses worthiness directly is Heartsong. I’m not jumping.
While writing that, I knew that I was avoiding the feeling by chasing a solution. I just need to sit with this.