I
sometimes get hungry.
This
is not the regular appetite type of hunger, This is when my skin gets hungry. I
have a skin hunger that needs to be fed. And what exactly can satisfy this
desire?
Difficult
question and complicated answer.
Some
answers are best served with an illustration. Let me try that now.
One
evening Heather suddenly felt isolated in the middle of a hotel. A pleasant
group meal had turned sour and she was unexpectedly under attack. She became
child-like in her response. Heather wanted to turn away and hide. She found a
corner and began to cry. When she looked for comfort and reassurance from those
close to her she didn’t receive any. The space around her grew wider.
She
was a long way from home where everything safe and familiar. Heather didn’t
know that she was having an intense desert-like experience. She had felt the
pangs before, now she was hit with the full hunger. She had skin hunger.
The
person she had expected to touch her did not. That made the situation
substantially more profound. As Heather tried to escape to her hotel room to
ride out the pain there was a breach through her boundary walls. Someone
reached out, with the softest gentlest touch possible. A touch full of genuine
concern. The intensity of that continued touch was like an electric current
buzzing through Heather’s skin. She knew it instantly and she dreaded it as
well because it woke her up to the void that had enveloped her before that
moment.
Heather
was sated in that moment. She would never forget it.
So,
sometimes I get hungry and I want to be fed. Unlike the Little Shop of Horrors
I will not devour everything that is put before me. I have specific needs and
desires. My palate is sensitive and peculiar. Even I don’t understand it, but I
do know the correct nourishment for this skin hunger. I don’t plan to deviate
from my diet again.
I’ve
used this quote before and I make no apologies for using it again:
“Every relationship
is reciprocal ... when you touch something it touches you."
Fringe, season 3, episode 11.
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