A Tummy Talk
It’s appropriate to express some poignant concerns that wreaked havoc in my core. The position I hold in you is vital; you other organs require that I process the intake in order to be nourished and replenished.
I wonder sometimes if you ever realized “I am more than a cavity with hunger pains and growls” It is true that I am feeling offended. What you so often have fed me has either abused me or preventing other parts in me from performing well.
This is such a sensitive subject. It is not easy to speak about my pain; did you know how I deplore it and even try to ignore it? I know now that it is time I request your undivided attention. Yo have believed whatever your body craved would allow your upset feelings relief. I can understand that your immediate needs may have been met with your rational lies appeasing your choices . If you continue this pattern, I will revolt. I cannot hold all your suppressed emotions; As well, all that fast food, those sweet indulgences, and alcohol have caused discomfort and disease within. I have a desire to function well.
This is crazy asking for your help. I am rather new at this type of request. When I get on overload, I can eventually see and recognize my true nature, which can be defensive. Sometimes I’m out of real communication with myself. I intend to be kinder and wiser. I want to assimilate and digest more easily.
You never meant for me to be a stand alone organ. I do not believe you need to sympathize with me or try to fix me. Rather I will be encouraged by your engagement.