Attachment:A blessing or curse?
Is attachment a blessing, or a curse we unknowingly gift ourselves? ~~~~~~~~~~~ The Yearning Heart She had always yearned for a love that felt like home, a warmth that made her whole. But the world she knew offered only shadows of affection — fleeting smiles, hollow promises, hands that reached in to take but never to hold. Every time she let someone close, the mask would fall, revealing intentions she never signed up for. And so, she built walls around her heart, telling herself she was afraid of love… though deep down, she only feared being unseen, unloved, and unvalued. ~~~~~~~~~~~ The Sting of Disappointment She remembered the moments she had let herself believe in someone — the stolen laughs, the late-night conversations, the little signs that maybe, just maybe, this time it would be different. Each time, her heart had whispered promises of hope, only to be met with disappointment. They came into her life like gentle storms, leaving traces of excitement, but always leaving her sta...