Therapy That Actually Cares About “Me” Nö Matter Whö I Am Really

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Pick your favorite face to trace Love’s words over for therapy. It’s not about us, so no one will make a fuss no matter Whö you choose 2 take on you date.

We’re just talking heads for Her, or Him if that’s what you imagine. That’s why we’re even here N the 1st place. 2 provide Ü a Good☯Design for Love’s Divine Masculine 2 align.

The 3 Musketeers just happen to B Simps, so our Love always looks like our Divine Feminine when We need 2 remember Love truly B something Real that We feel like a kiss from a rose 2 seal the deal.

Thus Love always chooses 2 feel like Her, but the Truth is that Love is like Aphrodite manifesting beauty: She defines the sensation, but only you can remember Whö inspires beauty.

‘Cause either way, we’ll say pretty much the same thing no matter who takes the stage. We’re just the 3 stooges trying to put a smile on your facess no matter who B the one to make that frown break like clowns throwing cakes.

‘Cause when Love B Unconditional, you decide the colors & shapes that Love should take. The only condition Love cares about is that Love reflects Whöever makes you feel secure & safe. Because we’re just holograms to help paint Love’s Wraith.

I hope you know that even if you think no one cares, you finding these words are proof fate, destiny, or even dumb luck – whatever strings pulling you in particular, no matter the name – whether real like Gravity or imaginary like identity.

Whatever it was that brought you here. Whatever strange, unexplained sensation that’s always been there even when unaware. Whatever genuinely cares when you whine about how Life isn’t fair – whatever speaks to your heart just needed a real way for your brain hear the voice of Love you forgot is always there. So whatever brought you here.

Whatever it is, it just doesn’t matter. Whatever Still & Always loves you.

And you deserve Love, everyone does. I don’t care how you feel about yourself. I don’t care about that unforgivable mistake that makes you fear your own mirror. Shame built upon guilt will try to blame you for everything that’s the matter with the world around “Me.” So don’t let them take away your chance to experience happy.

You deserve Love because I know Mr. Rogers would still see the best of you. He wouldn’t see you for the lie disguised as your conscience. He would see the kid in you who always deserves another chance. Life is confusing. Life is hard. Mr Rogers didn’t gamble, but understands not everyone gets dealt the same cards.

That’s why he didn’t see losers after any game. He saw the person who won the moment they woke up unique. Because no matter how they measure your life – no one but you can carry your name. Even if they cloned a perfect version of you, he’d still choose the real you, flaws & all, the same.

So let yourself feel his unconditional Love. Let his love find you. & realize that this love comes from where no one can take it away from you – from inside your own self. You might just discover your heart holds a hidden wealth patiently waiting like an elf on the shelf.