You Call That a Relationship?
~By Romain Why the hang-up on relationships? Men and women, together must be? I say thee, "Nay!" We need to open our eyes and see the who we be when we are complete in ourselves. No wanting and yearning and needing someone else to make me me. That is my strength, and perhaps your loneliness also. But in strength I endure and in strength I am sure I can survive whatever is thrown my way, sent to trip me up in these confusing days of life, of love, of codependence. I love me. I love me some me before ever I shall love thee! For to hate oneself is to hate one's past, one's shaping and making-- to be the architect of one's own breaking and unmanning. For women--they know. They see you and see through you, to your core. They see the weak and the meek and the frailty of your soul. And they step on... Step on to the brothers that 'come correct', that do no right and bust no sweat. That take all they have and give nothing in return, because in them they see the ir