THE WOUNDED FEMININE
The 7 Hidden Wounds & How They Heal The wounded feminine is not weakness.
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The 7 Hidden Wounds & How They Heal The wounded feminine is not weakness.
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So let's talk about emotional intimacy. Yeah, I know. Half the men reading that phrase just instinctively reached for their phone like they've received an emergency text from the Premier League.
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THE BRUTAL TRUTH: WOMEN WHO DON’T CHOOSE THEMSELVES DIE SLOWLY -FEELING ALONE, ISOLATED AND POWERLESS.
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A woman in that state allows a man to enter her body. Her husband, or the man with her, can touch her, hold her, do everything… but she is not fully inside her body.
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I used to think being a difficult man made me interesting. (That’s the embarrassing opening sentence. But there it is.)
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You lose it little by little, when the dynamics stop generating excitement, challenge and courage. And even though many women believe that the problem is "not giving enough"... many times the exact opposite happened.
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True intimacy, in the context of the Divine Feminine and Divine Masculine, is not created through perfection or control, it is birthed through authenticity. Being "real" is removing the masks, defenses and layers of protection that were built from fear and past pain.
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One of those that not everyone understands the first. I have heavy chapters, dark pages, broken parts, uncomfortable silences and thoughts that not everyone is ready for understand.
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A woman will forgive every mistake, as long as that mistake isn’t another woman.✅💯 Because most of the time, it’s not the mistake itself that breaks her, it’s what it represents. It’s the feeling of being replaced, compared, or emotionally cheated on even before anything physical happens. She can understand flaws. She can understand anger, distance, stress, silence, even immaturity. What she struggles to forgive is betrayal of trust in a way that attacks her sense of security in the relationship.
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Or are you afraid to make love seven times a day? Marry me in the undone bed, where the moon witness count it seven times like a skin liturgy.
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Let me tell you something you may need to hear today: The love of your life is not the one who arrived, filled you with illusions and then disappeared. He's also not the one who promised to stay forever and ended up letting go of your hand when you needed him the most. Much less who replaced you like everything we lived through meant nothing. True love is different...
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We 50s are real women. Serene, sensible, understanding... and also seductive. Yes, even with our crow's legs, our cellulite and all those prints that life has left on us. Because we're still beautiful on the outside, but mostly on the inside.
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