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The Language of Feelings A Short Story
The rain was a constant drumbeat against the windowpane mirroring the turmoil within Amelia She stared at the swirling grey sky mirroring the confusion in her own heart Her phone buzzed a text from Liam Everything okay Youre quiet tonightShe wanted to reply to pour out her soul to let him know the whirlwind of emotions tearing through h
1:er But the words stuck in her throat tangled in a mess of anxiety and uncertainty She typed and deleted typed and deleted until her thumbs achedHow could she describe the feeling Not sadness not exactly Not anger not quite It was a simmering un
2:settled feeling like a pot left on the stove with the heat turned too high A feeling that had no name no label only the churning sensation in her stomachShe thought of phrases words shed heard countless times Im fine Its nothing Im just tired But they f
3:elt hollow like empty shells offering no solace to the chaotic landscape withinShe needed something more something to capture the nuance of her emotions the subtle shades of grey
4:she couldnt articulate She remembered a poem shed once read where the poet described the world as atapestry of emotions each thread woven together to form a complex vibrant wholeMaybe that was it Maybe her feelings werent just one singular thing but a tapestry woven with thread
5:s of disappointment frustration and a sliver of hopeLiams text buzzed again this time with a heart emoji He was worried She wished she could be honestto tell him she was struggling to tell him she needed him But the fear of burdening him of seeming
6:weak held her tongueInstead she sent a generic Im okay just a bit stressed He replied with a reassuring message and shebreathed a sigh of relief the guilt settling like a lead weight in her chestLater as she lay in bed the rain still drumming on the window she realized she couldnt keep bottlingup her emotions She needed to learn how to express them to find the right words to weave the tapest
7:ry of her feelingsShe remembered a quote shed read The unexpressed emotion will never die It is buried alive and will
8:come forth later in uglier ways She didnt want to be buried under the weight of unspoken emotions to let them fester and distort her lifeSo she started small She told Liam about the stress at work the pressure she felt to succeed He list
9:ened patiently offering words of encouragement and support She felt a little lighter a tiny crack appearing in the wall shed built around her heartThen she ventured a little further She confessed her fear of disappointing him the anxiety she felt
10:about their relationship To her surprise he laughed a warm genuine sound that dissolved the tensionHe told her he loved her imperfections and all and that he wanted her to be honest with him to tell him how she feltIt was a small step a single thread woven into the tapestry of their relationship But it was a stepnonetheless a step towards authenticity towards the freedom of expression
She realized that the journey of expressing emotions wasnt about finding the perfect words but about
finding the courage to speak to let the tapestry of her feelings unfold thread by threadThe rain had stopped and a faint sliver of moon peeked through the clouds The world seemed a little
less grey a little more hopeful And in the quiet she felt a sense of peace a sense of possibilityShe was no longer a prisoner of her own emotions but a weaver crafting a new more authentic narrative of her own life
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