Havnis
XXXX'ed out 🌲🌲🌲🌲
- May 15, 2024
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I believe that love is what early humans used to establish their morals to determine what was right and wrong, whether in family, relationships, friends, or society. But what went wrong with my case? I personally don't feel any love toward my family; I am like a stranger to them. I didn't ask them to accept me, but only to understand my thoughts. But they're stubborn. They don't even bother about me; all they care about is that I am alive, as if I am an object of their desire; they totally neglect my emotions and ignore the fact that they make me feel alone. They are supposed to back me up, or at least know who I am; we have the same blood and flesh, for god sake. Ironically In contrast, I found myself in deep love with a person who lived in another country and died long ago, so I didn't have a chance to meet and discuss our thoughts. "She is a very renowned person." We have the same thoughts about life as if we were one person. One day when I was contemplating about her, I didn't literally feel anything toward my mother, which made me terrified for a brief moment. It was a mixed-feeling experience to emancipate myself from a family's bond while at the same time freeing myself to connect with people I love.
Do you think that I am living in delusional fantasy? Also what I am curious about is if you guys have a person(s), "dead or alive," who reflects your thoughts, and you even create some kind of bond with them.
Do you think that I am living in delusional fantasy? Also what I am curious about is if you guys have a person(s), "dead or alive," who reflects your thoughts, and you even create some kind of bond with them.