Flagrante
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I disagree with this poem quite strongly. We all sweat and fart and our mouths smell bad in the morning. We are all who we are, warts and all. Basing esteem on conditions or clauses is out of the window for me because it means that we can only love ourselves if we have successfully navigated some form of rat maze and pressed the right buttons. You're OK, I'm OK. I value myself knowing that I have faults, imperfections. You value yourself knowing that you have faults and imperfections. We do not value ourselves because of what we earn, what we dress, who we know. We value ourselves because that is the beginning of loving ourselves, forgiving ourselves, accepting our fallibility as part of what we are. And if we cannot love ourselves, forgive ourselves, how can we love other, forgive other? And if I cannot reach for the moon, or stand silent in fire, or plumb the oceans, that is quite alright by me, because I accept that I am fallible and live quite serenely with myself. Only in this way, can I value you for yourself, without conditions or restrictions. "I will only love you if you obey me, I will only love you if you meet my expectations, I will only love you if you give me a blow job" What happens if you fail to navigate the rat maze and press the right coloured buttons? Does that mean I fall out of love with you? "Unfortunately Esmeralda, your blow job was only 83% efficient. You must pack your bags and leave my house. I know it is the middle of the night, but you have brought it on yourself" But if I accept you in your worst moments and you accept me in my worst moments, then we have the ability and support and freedom to be the best that we want to be and not the best that I want you to be or the best that you want me to be. I see all the restrictions and negative clauses in the profiles. "I am not looking for.... Short men need not apply.... If you are..., then pass right on by....". Do you really think we have the ability to restrict all the "wrong" people out of our lives and not throw out the baby with the bathwater? Have you heard of the congress of apes? The congress of apes decided to design the future of the ape. Their final specification was hairier body, longer arms, bigger chest, louder voice, bigger dick. Then all the apes were amazed when this naked ape with puny chest, quiet voice and six inch dick took over the world and put them all in zoos. I see these clauses and I ask myself. Will this person accept me as I am with all my faults and human fallibility? If the answer is no, then I am not welcome for myself. Sorry if this is a long post. But the reality is that we are all the heroes/heroines of our own stories, and for me, it is far too short a story for this kind of restrictive judgement. Excuse the length of this post. Flag
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