I wish I had someone with whom I could share . . . .

My life. On how i spent my day, on how i cuss people because of their shitty actions, on how i laugh with no reason. Someone who treat me like an open book, that can be easily read

My innermost feelings or just talk to someone where I did not have to worry about being judged. Or that I did not have to wear a mask with.

I find being married to a preacher I have to wear certain masks in front of the congregation so as to not cause a problem in the church.

How i felt and feelings and experiences from when i was 13 to early 16

...time and life.

Everything.

share share my feelings with

All my thoughts about magic and the supernatural. The people in my life either just think it's weird or boring or fanciful and I wish I knew someone who thought about all those things like me

I wish I had someone with whom I could share my truest form of self. My melancholy, my bursts of joy and energy, my little quirks... I can't do that with anyone right now. My emotions are always masked, my true thoughts muffled.

My feelings, thoughts, and ideas.

If they can give me space and leave me alone. Give me time for myself to clear my thoughts.