EMPATH FLOWERS
NEED TO CHANNEL THEIR BEAST

Let's talk about this empath thing. Where the oh so human empath attracts the monster narcissist. Where the helpless sensitive human attracts the gnarly creature barren of feelings. Where the sweet scented empath flower gets trampled on by the beast.

Flower.

Sweetness.

"Channel your own fucking beast inside."
That's what the world is saying.

The empath and the narcissist go hand in hand. Much like the masculine and feminine. And, to continue the parallels, each have immature and mature versions too. The empath who feels trampled is being presented all they need to restore health WITHIN. Without a healthy narcissist, the empath is ill.

I work as an emotional clearing practitioner. I move other people's emotions through my own body daily. I utilise this powerful human trait for deep transformation. Still. Without my ability to disconnect from what's not mine when the time comes, I would be a dysfunctional mess.

To stay emotionally connected to other people's inner worlds would not only fuck up my own health, it would severely sabotage my fellow human's process too. It would deny them the right to their full emotional journey. It would look like me throwing myself into a deep diving lake, to also scream "I'm drowning" because they are.

Don't do it.

Hold reference for where those around you can return to.

Base your own health on yours alone.

Self.

Center.

Activate your inner narcissist, to activate your self-centered ability to serve. Mature the kids which bicker inside. Without the other, they will not find health, growth or maturity.

'Til then, the beast will continue to trample!

Roaring, "Embrace me, Dear Flower"