That sounds odd, doesn’t it? How does one close up so much that they won’t even allow themselves to be loved by another? It happens. Humans are complex beings and the bulk of our emotions are never fully understood by the self that contains them. We are all a beautiful, imperfect chaos.
The past ten years of my life have been a dark comedy. The errors have re-written my personality, re-defined my attitude and in essence, created a very saddened and closed person.
Hopefully I will no longer have to park in the emotionally handicapped spot when the dance of love comes back to play again.
