I’ve been wondering about crossing the line. When does it happen, who decides where the line is, how do you know it’s happened, and then what? For me, this sparkly spiderweb-y thread — as sharp and as shiny as one of those wire cheese slicers — resides somewhere in between inspiration and influence, asking for what I need and being selfish, enough and too much, serving a need and taking on the whole burden.
Funny enough I relate specifically to each of the lines you mention. "Same!", I exclaim! Also the line where I can and have shifted from supportive to enabling, that's a big one
Funny enough I relate specifically to each of the lines you mention. "Same!", I exclaim! Also the line where I can and have shifted from supportive to enabling, that's a big one