Something I’ve always recognized on some level, yet never acted on is the desire I’ve had to take care of others. I always felt as though I had to be hard all the time, never compassionate, never listening, never caring, always relentless, cold and powerful. Love was something I should abstain from, and the love and nurturing of others was something away from me.
I love taking care of people. I love nurturing others. It’s something always brings me joy.
I’ll nurture myself by nurturing the world.