Quote by Joan Medlicott Download Open image ““I quess when you bottle things up inside you, misunderstandings pile up.”” — Joan Medlicott ★ ★ ★ ★ ★ 4.0 out of 5 (10 ratings) Copy quoteShare
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“...: we live blindly. We repeat the same mistakes by rote until an emotional punch to the gut brings us up short. ...Sometimes it… — Joan Medlicott Copy Share Image
“It takes time to learn to live in the here and now. You have to hang on past the bad times, ... If you… — Joan Medlicott Copy Share Image
“It seems to me that life circles and circles, and hopefully leads to one's own center, where things become clear. Do you not think… — Joan Medlicott Copy Share Image
“What would you say you've taken away from all this? ... That running away solves nothing? That my desperate need for a man to… — Joan Medlicott Copy Share Image
“Within the first twenty years of our lives, before we are really adult, we make choices motivated by insecurity, fear, and other people's expectations;… — Joan Medlicott Copy Share Image
“Fear's a box we grow used to, convince ourselves it's all the space we need, that we like its color, its smell, its protection.… — Joan Medlicott Copy Share Image
