Somewhere in between empathy and friendship is a place called silence. It's a place of lines drawn in the sand, of boundaries, and of time. It's a solitary place where self lessons are learned, self awareness grows from pain, and where learning to be alone is an acceptable and respectable.
It is a place that not every one knows of. It is a place where, too often, people do not realize the necessity of it, or their intrusion in it. I for one, am grateful that I do. I am grateful for my ability to avoid meddling and fixing. I am grateful for my ability to hold healing that waits to be wanted.
In between empathy and friendship is silence. Sometimes silence is just what is needed to get by.
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