![]() ![]() Sometimes appropriately… sometimes not. There’s a wildness about them as they come to terms with the wounds and scars that made them who they are. Aware of their emotions, they have learned to let them out. People over here may appear dangerous to those at the subdued end of the spectrum. On this end of the spectrum, people lead quiet, detached lives, abiding by the unspoken rules of their community, playing it safe so as to avoid the tiresome work of suppressing new trauma.Īt the other extreme, emotions are like raw nerve endings. Any twinge of sadness that manages to work its way through is quickly strangled, along with whatever part of our humanity it attached itself to. ![]() At one extreme, painful memories and raw emotions are stuffed deep inside and buried under layer after layer of thick callous. Grief happens on a spectrum between two poles. ![]()
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