I can walk into a room and I pick up on everything. If the energy is light and upbeat, if someone’s upset, or if they’re just having a bad day. I pick up on everything.
being an empath
I pick and choose who I let in and who I allow to “dump” their problems on.
It’s been a long few weeks for empaths with several catastrophic events taking place.
A touch which reminds you of sensations your soul can’t remember, but it recognizes. It’s like that.
Living and loving as a sensitive, empathic man in a society still torn about the ways a man “should” feel and act