Acting

The Character’s Draw

Enthusiastic

Furious

Determined

I did not realize until now that the way I express as characterization does not need to match others’ versions.

I thought I was on my way to “becoming normal” like extroverts praised by society.

But the accident smacked me back deeper into myself so that when expressing externally, I must be even more of my authentic nature.

I just can’t afford the excess energetic movement expenditures required by “faking it.”

Songs

Material Possession (Rap)

By Athena Stairs

Material possession
Don’t want no
Hooks in me

Material possession
I’m just tryin’
To stay free

Material possession
I see you temptin’
Pryin’ at my purity

Material possession
Beggin’ that I heed
You’d make me bleed

Covered in your greed
Smellin’ dolla’ green

Material possession
Friend of my enemies
Wreckin’ whom you please

Material possession
It’s obscene
Your scene

Bent over
No vaseline

Material possession
You want that
Hold on me

Material possession
Where my soul’s sold
And spirit’s gone mean

Material possession
Whinin’ and dinin’

Hookers and pimps
Know what I mean

Material possession
Stop diatribin’ and
Just come clean

There’s no end
To your schemes

(Mic drop)

Psychology

Behavioral Psychology

What I want to know is would I self-regulate in an intimate, bonded relationship if given the right amount of love and nurturing.

I know that I have tried and self-sustained for “eons” – twice – but that now I have a “complex of love starvation” because in the end, I was judged to be “too needy.”

This conclusion is not the result of accurate data, but rather from interacting with partners who did not have their own internal issues managed – nor were they actively working upon them in relationship.

Listen.

When any two people come together and get close beyond the usual boundaries, I must burst the “illusion bubble of perfection” to say that, “Hey! Issues will come up and projections upon one another are going to happen!”

Like it or not, we are hardwired as a species to need and affect one another.

And we instinctively seek healing within the succor of each other’s company.

Yes, we can do a ton of work on ourselves and make progress.

But the result of these efforts can immediately become challenged and “destabilized” once we reenter into intimacy with another human being, unless the reality of our nature is mutually and openly acknowledged.

Which is why we have to put the work into ourselves and each other while in relationship by proactively addressing and cleaning up the scenes left by previous negative interactions.

We need to reassess our internal paradigms and agree on points for proceeding in order to best sync up together.

That being said, let’s pose a scenario:

I have sustained a blood blister on my inner right forefinger from the twice “mean pinching” of tweezers inadvertently grabbing my skin while I squeezed them closed in tightening loosened nuts that were destabilizing my chair’s legs.

It was shocking and hurt very much at the time when I got pinched once – then twice- which could have been an opportunity for a partner’s compassion.

Say my guy gives me loving attention by empathizing, kissing my finger, making a light joke to get me laughing, and then we have a little snuggle.

(Hey, it’s my fantasy – so let me embellish and enjoy it a moment ;D)

I feel better, and he gets to be the hero.

But the next time something like this happens, will I ache inside if he does not address it the same way? Even worse, will I eventually become angry if lack of response to similar situations continues?

(Here is where open communication about each partner’s “love language” is handy so that “hopes and expectations” can be agreed upon to bridge by representation of some commonality.)

I know I need love and attention, having been the giver and way less often the receiver.

Most importantly, if I was in a truly nourishing relationship, would it be filled with similar responses of care and consideration as to allow me at some point to feel “love fed” and cherished so that “always” and “never” were no longer words that even need be considered?

Stream of Thought

Keeping It Clean

I had to distance from a budding friendship today due to the fact that our age difference is twenty-four years (he’s the younger); I don’t feel on solid ground due to effects from my accident and very limited income; and that I need to focus upon finishing this music production training program while at last completing my Bachelor’s.

The combination of factors here includes an overload of prehistory in relationship losses and is akin to my needing to break a longstanding curse placed upon me.

I need to focus full attention on my goals to succeed, and thus must keep to my own path for a while.

It isn’t that I am incapable of working through relationship dynamics at the same time as working on other aspects of my life.

On the contrary, I can be a multi-managing wizard.

But, there is just too much combined in this given situation where a huge amount of the responsibility would weigh upon me – including if I were to proceed with the relationship, there would be further pressures from society.

And honestly, I just need things to be a little more stacked in my favor.

Poetic Musings

Segments

There is this popular trend in today’s society promoting the parceling-out of our beings’ interactions.

“Take some aspects of yourself over here for feeding; work on these over there for weeding and reseeding; accept less of the ‘whole deal package’ in intimate relationship – because desiring more is just ‘unrealistc!'”

But if “we create our own reality,” I do not want to be complicit.

Innoculate me from this social virus infection!

I want a mate who commits beyond mere divestment!

Alex (An Ideal), Myths & Legends, Poetic Musings

No Other

Hold me close to your soul’s pulse
So that I do not betray my spirit

For I feel shiver’s ache enroute
As address my past to heal it.

I know nothing can change
The damage once inflicted

Except by reclamation of
What I own that’s gifted:

I must finish these tasks
To cauterize old wounds.

Hold me safe, my reflection –
Let me not reach for another,

For caring arms’ alluring charms
Could cast my intentions assunder.

Alex (An Ideal), Myths & Legends

Upon Awakening

There were fish and plants to attend, children and loved ones, yet we were to meet on the platform and launch into space together to partake of the orbital science exploration.

Both of us from our versions of this world at last had premise to bridge the gap to each other.

How symbolic that the dream’s meeting place be someplace normally farfetched to others!

But that is the thing about you and me that we have in common: gravity does not hold us down, nor do circumstances truly bind us.

We are capable of disolving like shadows and rematerializing wherever our spirits call us.