We all have these its in our lives where,
Whether in the foreground
Or in the background,
We cannot escape it,
No matter what ground we go to.
We often say,
“I’ve put it behind me…”
Yet when it comes up,
we react,
we resist,
we avoid,
we cry.
If we haven’t done the work
to complete it,
It is still there,
Like a monkey on our back,
Guiding us,
Hemming us in,
A barrier we constantly run into.
Even though we don’t think it is.
Lynx Thoughts 