Adhesion Erosion
Why does it stick so bad? Why did you have to be contact cement and not just plain white glue? You know the kind of glue that loses adhesion when conditions become less than ideal, temporary. I pry and pull to no avail, it is not going to move.
Maybe I can live with it? But, that would mean no room for the new. I feel a corner lift, there is hope.
I go on my way, tending to me.
Days go by and I don’t think about this strong adhesion.
Weakening, the bond erodes. Then one day it falls away.
I feel naked and vulnerable.
Maybe it wasn’t about you at all?
Maybe it was the bonding feeling itself, that was my wall and my perceived protection, the fear of bonding with someone else that shouldn’t be bonded to me at all.
Denise G
A Short Bio
An empath with newly discovered passion for writing. I find writing helps me release emotions that I carry, sometimes they are not even my own emotions, an emotional sponge so to speak. Creativity is where I find balance and release. I’m a long time photographer, mostly nature and travel photography and have recently started painting as well. I am in my renaissance, metamorphic stage or mother to crone transition in life.
I have a personal blog which contains some of my writing and photography.
Www.notafulldeck.com
