We write one thing, the other puts his/her own interpretation, it goes back to us leaving us frustrated.
And the search goes on for that someone who will understand it "the right way". I know. I resonate. I used to get sad when someone who I thought understood me just sailed on past my literary cries for help, utterly blind to my true meaning.
Then, I started asking myself why it mattered so much that this person hears me. Is it because I don't hear myself? Because I want someone else to somehow acknowledge and sanction my pain?
It leaves room for reflection.
True. Maybe they don't connect with your specific truth at the time of creating. Maybe they just connect with your vibe, you know?
I have tried to find a tattoo shop where I could work but...surprise, I need professional qualification papers a.k.a. pay for a diploma from an academy in order to legally work there.
I didn't know that (Though not surprised tbh) Romanian bureaucracy, nothing quite like it. I hope you don't quit, and find a way to tattoo in the future. I'm glad you're viewing it as a long break.
I try to keep my head high and take it as a journey and accept that I am just one woman , a human, trying to work with the cards given to me by the Universe.
Amen. <3 Words to print out and stick to the wall.
Si tie ;)