Are you an Empath?
Wow, it has been quite sometime since I was last here. I have to say things have been going well for me for sometime. I have been doing well learning to live as an active, high functioning Empath for…Continue
So, I'm talking to my cousin. She's 23 and we're close. She works the day shift and I the night and we see eachother in passing and take time to catch up. The other day she was leaving location only…Continue
My father only sees in his mind in black and white. He dreams in black and white. 3 Dimensional thinking has to be done on paper. What are your experiences? I imagine and dream in color and in 3…Continue
Recently I posted in the discussions forum, how my Empathy had revealed a truth that was of a sensative nature. The person for whom I had only unconditional love for had lied about it and yet I knew. I kept her secret. Yet it did weigh on me and so to know the truth I told the other person involved that I knew and he admitted the truth.
So I kept her secret. A secret that would hurt my dear little cousin and a good friend as well as my cousins father, for whom I have great…Continue
Hi everyone. I came across this question in a different form, in one of the threads. I thought that with all the new people here, it might be a good topic of discussion. How far can you trust Empathy in your daily life and should you rely on Empathy alone to read people and navigate through life's obstical course? Let's explore this thing we call Empathy.
First of all let's get the obvious out of the way. Sometimes this idea of Empathy can seem like an intangible, wholistic…Continue
I didn't know how to frame this as a question on the main forum so...another bolg entry.
This morning I cam to a sudden and sad realization. Something I had taken for granted.
A few weeks ago I had been on loation (I work in the oil feild, 24 days on and 8 days off)
I was with the same two guys for 3 weeks, working 14 hours a day doing nothing but watching equipment and movies. My gaurd dropped and I found myself soaking in the emotions of the other two. One young and…Continue
I wonder sometimes, why I feel a longing for a world that is not mine. A yearning to return to the stars.
It washes over me on rare occasions, this thought that I do not belong here. Now.
This idea that, while I can do so much in this world, I am just looking for a way home.
I am human. I was born and I will die. I bleed and I cry and yet, sometimes, I feel a little lost. A stranger in a strange land. Isolated from a unity of family that spans a globe.