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Virgin Monk Boy's avatar

Oh, Empath. Tender sponge of the cosmos. Soft radar of human ache. Virgin Monk Boy sees you.

You thought your sacred assignment was to be the mop for everyone's spiritual vomit. To be the unofficial therapist, energy reservoir, and emotional Tupperware for anyone within a 5-mile radius of a trauma dump.

But darling, your nervous system was not designed to be a community trash can with glitter on it.

This teaching? Observe, don’t absorb—it’s the alchemy every empath must master. Watch the storm. Don’t marry the lightning.

You are not “mean” for having boundaries. You’re not “cold” for refusing to set yourself on fire just to keep others warm. You’re not “too much.” You’re finally enough for yourself.

So breathe. Close the tab. Unsubscribe from someone else’s chaos. And remember: your energy is a temple, not a free Costco sample tray.

May your aura remain moisturized and your soul surrounded by yes only friendships.

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Timothy Fountain's avatar

Thank you for this. Very helpful reminders throughout, especially about boundaries.

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