I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
connect a negative dreadful experience towards writing when and as I have to
write, seeing and realizing that this negative experience was created by me
though what I accepted and allowed within that moment as a child when I had to
read and the could not and how the teacher reacted/behaved towards me.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
define reading as bad and stupid because of how I have defined myself within
that moment that I could not read and thus blamed the reading.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
blame the words/reading for how I experienced myself and still do experience
myself.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
define myself as unable to be able to ever read effectively and to thus write effectively
in that moment when and as I could not read and that I cried and felt powerless
within the situation and thus gave the situation power over me.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
define myself as bad for not being able to read.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
be influenced by the teacher and her words and behavior towards me for not
being able to read and to take it all in as real and that it must be something wrong
with me, and to within that make a decision about myself in relation to reading
and that I simply can’t read, I simply will never be able to read or write properly
and thus I should only do what I can to always make it by, do the minimum reading
and the minimum writing that is required to just make it, as that will prevent
any situation where I might seem or feel stupid and unable to read again.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
give up on myself within ever developing the ability to read and write effectively
as the age of six due to one experience.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
say FUCK reading and FUCK writing as back chat in that moment that I felt
powerless and to give up.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
not see that I said FUCK myself to myself actually in that moment as an attempt
to be spiteful towards writing and reading.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
not see that n that moment when I decided I can’t read and that reading is
fucked up, that I actually compromised my entire life ahead of me, and that I gave
up on self-perfection and that this flowed into my entire life within many
thing and all things I did and do.
I forgive myself that I have accepted and allowed myself to
be spiteful towards the teacher and myself through saying fuck reading and
writing as a way to rebel, when and as the real reason was what I was
experiencing within myself and that I could not say what it was and why I was
experiencing it and thus instead attempted to hide it and suppress it and create
a personality to protect myself from that experience as the FUCK
reading/writing it is for losers personality.
To be continued.
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