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Ciel
I'm so touched by your words.  I still have a piece of my blanket from childhood.  Don't tell anybody?  --Joy!Mary 

posted by FoliageGold on April 4, 2007 at 5:00 PM | link to this | reply

I understand! I had a man in my life for a while that did those little

things like listening, like noticing and saying something when I was looking good, or feeling bad...  Even though the relationship was impossible for many reasons, only one of which was his relationship with alcohol, he was one of the few people in my life who has ever given me the feeling of being loved.

Once, at a moment of great loneliness and uncertainty, I had that very distinct feeling of being embraced as I laid in bed alone.  I don't think it was the new bedspread, but 35 years later, I still have it, just in case...

posted by Ciel on April 4, 2007 at 4:57 PM | link to this | reply

I suppose it could be the drugs...
or just that the bigger consciousness gets, the more we realize we can't really be alone!

posted by Ciel on April 4, 2007 at 4:51 PM | link to this | reply

Ciel
Terrific post.  For me, feeling loved is in the tiny details.  A fellow I dated did the most interesting things at times.  Simple, little things like fastening my seatbelt in the car.  May sound weird, but that gesture was loaded.  To me, anyway.  Best way I feel loved by God when I'm thinking myself unloved is getting into bed with a good book and feeling as though the blankets around me are His hands.  --Joy!Mary 

posted by FoliageGold on April 4, 2007 at 4:44 PM | link to this | reply

Ciel -
I've been lucky in that I haven't felt unloved in a few years. I attribute it to my spiritual growht, but I guess it could be the drugs . . .

posted by sannhet on April 3, 2007 at 3:40 PM | link to this | reply

I think it's one of those things we are in this schoolhouse to learn about,
Whacky--and why we have pets, too: for both to learn about what love is.

posted by Ciel on April 2, 2007 at 11:55 PM | link to this | reply

But, Gepruitt, what do you mean by "love?"

posted by Ciel on April 2, 2007 at 11:54 PM | link to this | reply

Thanks for the great comment, Greenfields! You're right, it is harder to
be hurt if we know the difference between our own feelings and other people's intentions.  Rudeness, real or perceived, offends us not because of the thing itself, but because of the intent or willingness , or sheer disregard on the part of the other to cause us pain or inconvenence. 

posted by Ciel on April 2, 2007 at 11:53 PM | link to this | reply

It is sometimes a puzzle.
A smile from Bo =^..^= and a rose from me!

posted by Whacky on April 2, 2007 at 8:39 PM | link to this | reply

Ciel
Quite a thesis! I "love" it.

posted by GEPRUITT on April 1, 2007 at 10:55 PM | link to this | reply

Very thoughtful
and profound.  I like what you write about feeling excluded or doing something for someone and not being appreciated.  But like yo, I am discovered and grown to accept the fact that people show and accept love in many ways and we may need to be open to all of them.  And often, people we love do things that hurt us.  But this is more about us than them. And in a deep way we need to get in touch with this, the inner core of oursleves.

posted by Greenfields on April 1, 2007 at 10:52 PM | link to this | reply