I have felt like a young, untrained horse at certain times throughout my life. No matter what I did, or how clearly I tried to communicate basic feelings or needs, I was just “too much” for anyone to understand or accept. At those times, I learned it was best to just keep my head down and do what I was told.
Appreciation for the fine arts is an area of my high sensitivity that I value and love to share with my son.
I want my son to know that it’s okay to be sad. Although I am highly empathic, I’ve realized lately what a poor job I’ve done of sharing my true feelings with him in the past.
Music is important to a vast majority of people, not just highly sensitive people. But I wonder… do you feel it like I feel it?