That monkey is hidden in all of us. Most of us harbour dormant feelings of abandonment, hurt and utter dejection. That parent who left you crying; that partner who never truly loved you back; that friend who backstabbed you or that society who never accepted you. We nurture that pain- almost nourish it like our child. And let it grow inside of us. And subconsciously it shapes who we are. If you have never felt this- I envy you. You are one lucky cookie. But to the rest 99% of us monkeys- it’s ok! Life isn’t fair. It’s not equitable. Your soft toy might be around, otherwise just carry on. For what other choice you got ❤️🩹
