
I have a friend, let’s call him X He was my first friend on Substack He is not very much older than me In fact he is very much younger But he and I bonded instantly And later realized why we did It was because of shared CTPSD That we had both underwent And are still going through When we started writing to each other Our writing would run to pages There was just so much to talk about So much to share and care for each other And for each other to learn from and teach Then one day X departed silently I didn’t understand why he did He said it was because he was under a lot of stress More CPTSD I guess It was painful to let him go but what could I do It took me a few days of tears To say bye to his friendship He was only a child I tried to understand even though I couldn’t But we had kept our communication lines open And one day six months later X choose to write to me again It was as if the communication lines opened again I couldn’t believe my eyes But it did and I still do not understand why Someday I will know perhaps Until then the silence he maintained The silence I endured The silence I accepted And the silence I bought into I think it brought him back when he needed to And that made my silence golden Do you understand this? Now peace ✌🏽
He clearly feels safe with you. Beautiful! 💚