Özlem Özkan
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He looked at me.
He almost started to talk.
He did not.
Holding back was safe, he thought.
At least he knew what not talking made him feel like.
He never knew that when he would talk he did not need to feel safe anymore.
-ÖÖ
He looked at me.
He almost started to talk.
He did not.
Holding back was safe, he thought.
At least he knew what not talking made him feel like.
He never knew that when he would talk he did not need to feel safe anymore.
-ÖÖ
Hello lovely people. It's Özlem! You haven't heard from me for a while, because I was figuring out where to focus my attention and energy. I have felt overwhelmed the past year—teaching courses, writ
We haven't grown old, and it is not too late to love ourselves unconditionally and give ourselves permission to go wherever our curiosity takes us. -ÖÖ
I create my freedom by feeling internal freedom. -ÖÖ