Push

Love. I had no idea what this meant. Learning to love from a place of understanding. Of really seeing another and what they needed. Of learning to understand and accept rather than ignore or dismiss. But later, when the unpleasant reality of not receiving in the way I decreed, I’ve been sad or mean. Especially when I’ve felt rejected, trapped or bored. There’s nothing like being the judge and jury on other people's desires to push love away. Even if it’s not mutual, there’s no need to make someone else wrong.