I dreamt a sweet young boy who was scarred and shy held me last night….wanted me and I wanted to be held but was unsure of the love… It felt so good for the short time i let him hold me. I tried to get him to go run with me. He agreed, but only because he wanted to be with me. It felt like running was something he used to do well, but did not need any longer.
In the dream is a young part of myself..comfortable with showing scars…this part is able to comfort the old part that has hidden scars she is afraid to show.
How do I let this part teach the older part how to be vulnerable, open, proud of who she is and where she has been. There is still so much shame and insecurity.