“I am a wall. I am a wall. I am a wall. I am a giant and I tower above you. I am a giant and I can't hear your voice. There is familiarity in this. I spent years like this growing up, my mother hovering over my every move, me responding monosyllabically, face blank, voice blank, heart blank. It is a coping mechanism and it is easy, if you are able to block out false promises of love with the understanding of what love has become.” LoveInspirationalFamilyRelationshipBooksHeartbreakHeartacheFamiliarityMothers And DaughtersWallsIreadbooksactuallyBooksactually Book:And the Walls Come Crumbling Down Source: And the Walls Come Crumbling Down
“Coming home to someone is many things. It is a literal action, an abstract idea, a physical feeling. It is more than the sound of the key turning in the door and the voice that calls from the porch. It is a choice, a promise, a declaration. It is a return, not as a person to a place, but as oneself to another. It is one person saying to another person: You are the one I choose.” LoveHomeFamilyRelationship Book:And the Walls Come Crumbling Down Source: And the Walls Come Crumbling Down