My heart craves and swells and I find myself needing the encouragement like the air that I breathe.
Each morsel goes down sweet and satisfying and the more I get, the tighter my emotional pants get and then I'm trying to button them up. But I'm so full of words that others poured into me that I can't.
I'm fat and happy.
Somehow, I feel the need to lose some of this emotional weight. I am full to the brim but unless I pour some of it out, I'm in danger of becoming an exploding hazard to those around me. Erupting out of me will be self-importance and centeredness, absorption and the "it's all about me"-attitude that is less than endearing.
So I pour it out on you... sharing the wealth, taking the pressure off of my emotional pants, so to speak. Sharing the love and encouragement and the knowledge that you are simply amazing and I love you.
Let me pour some of the good, true, lovely things that people have poured into me... into you.
Because you are wonderful. And you look like you could be a little chubbier in the emotional pants area of your life.
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