The more and more time I spend alone, the more and more I am learning to accept it, and I carry my secrets and my experiences like I carry my bracelets and earrings with me. As I go further into this state though, the more I am also retreating into my own little world, and am becoming severely independent. I don't want to be apart of a community, of a church... Actually, at this moment, I am staying away from Christian organizations and the church, although I don't want to stay away from God. I don't have it in me to fake my way through anything anymore. I would rather just keep my mouth shut.
I am not a pure girl anymore. I am not innocent. I am not clean. I understand what is out there, and I have tasted the world. I have betrayed my roots, and my foundation, and question my faith and teachings. It has taken me a long time to come to terms with this, and now I feel like I must make a choice: I either accept this, stop being hurt, and just live life, Pura Vida, Carpe Diem - Or - I continue trying to be a part of some community somewhere, and continue to live in the hope that it will change.
I think I will embrace my change and life, and stop waiting for others to accept it in some specified community.