I had this friend who thought his " Soul Mate " would give his life 'meaning' because as they both told all of us- their lives had no real meaning until they hooked up on Facebook. He believed that he and his Soul Mate would blossom and grow and take …
I had this friend who thought his " Soul Mate " would give his life 'meaning' because as they both told all of us- their lives had no real meaning until they hooked up on Facebook.
He believed that he and his Soul Mate would blossom and grow and take on the world side by side. They also thought they would bring it to it's knees. I'm not sure why that was important to them, but it was.
Unless you count my dog and my cat, I don't think I've ever come close to having a ' Soul Mate ". I dodged a bullet there.
I consider myself lucky because I feel like my Soul is my own and I don't want to hitch it to anybody's wagon. I like the idea that in life IF you have to give away pieces of yourself all of the time-there is that one thing you don't have to give away, that you have to, hmm what's the best way to describe it- that you have to re-arrange the furniture for-
that's your Soul and I suppose it means a lot of different things to a lot of different people.
My lonely, worn but well worn Soul gives me a sense of independence.
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