{"id":1696,"date":"2025-10-16T21:44:59","date_gmt":"2025-10-16T21:44:59","guid":{"rendered":"https:\/\/whispersfromho.wpenginepowered.com\/?p=1696"},"modified":"2026-08-07T23:11:36","modified_gmt":"2026-08-07T23:11:36","slug":"whispered-truth-today-i-stop-begging-to-be-loved","status":"publish","type":"post","link":"https:\/\/whisperwithhorses.com\/?p=1696","title":{"rendered":"Whispered Truths-showing up"},"content":{"rendered":"\n<div class=\"wp-block-group is-layout-constrained wp-block-group-is-layout-constrained\">\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading alignfull\">I <strong>Stopped Begging To Be Loved And Started Showing Up For <\/strong>Myself<\/h2>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>There was a time when I twisted myself into knots just to feel seen.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> A time when I toned myself down, swallowed my dreams, and tried to earn love by being \u201ceasy to love.\u201d<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>But not anymore.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"has-text-align-left wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>Because now I know what it looks like to show up fully for myself.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> And I know what kind of love I\u2019m calling in.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>I\u2019ve written and rewritten what I want in a partner.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> Not because I\u2019m picky\u2014<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> But because I finally understand my worth.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><\/p>\n\n\n\n<h3 class=\"wp-block-heading\"><strong>Because here&#8217;s the truth:<\/strong><\/h3>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>Love should not feel like proving.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> Love should not be a constant test.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> Love should never leave you questioning your worth.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>I used to take breadcrumbs and call it a feast.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> Now, I know I deserve a partner who meets me at the table\u2014<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> With open hands, steady presence, and a heart that\u2019s ready.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>I want the kind of love that honors silence and celebrates growth.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> Where communication is real, where presence is felt.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> Where there\u2019s space for my introverted side <\/strong><strong><em>and<\/em><\/strong><strong> my freedom-seeking spirit.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> The person for me won\u2019t fear my independence\u2014they\u2019ll love me for it.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong>Waving proudly as I take off on my solo motorcycle ride\u2026<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> And be the soft place I land when I come home<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>So no, I won\u2019t beg to be loved.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> I won\u2019t chase what\u2019s lukewarm.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> I won\u2019t bend so far that I disappear.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>Instead, I\u2019ll keep showing up for myself\u2014<br> Loving the woman I am, living in integrity with what I want. <\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>Loving myself the way I want to be loved in a relationship<\/strong>.<\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>Loving not only who I am but who I can become.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><strong>And I\u2019ll trust that the kind of love I\u2019ve written about, dreamed about, whispered to the universe about\u2014<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> is on its way. <\/strong><strong>I\u2019m not asking for perfection.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> But I am asking for real.<\/strong><\/p>\n\n\n\n<p class=\"wp-block-paragraph\"><em>From the barn, with dirt on my boots and truth in my heart,<br>~<strong>Marsha<\/strong><\/em><\/p>\n<\/div>\n","protected":false},"excerpt":{"rendered":"<p>Today I stopped begging to be loved.<\/p>\n","protected":false},"author":3,"featured_media":1401,"comment_status":"closed","ping_status":"open","sticky":false,"template":"","format":"standard","meta":{"_et_pb_use_builder":"off","_et_pb_old_content":"<!-- wp:group {\"layout\":{\"type\":\"constrained\"}} -->\n<div class=\"wp-block-group\"><!-- wp:heading -->\n<h2 class=\"wp-block-heading\">I <strong>Stopped Begging To Be Loved And Started Showing Up For <\/strong>Myself<\/h2>\n<!-- \/wp:heading -->\n\n<!-- wp:paragraph -->\n<p><strong>There was a time when I twisted myself into knots just to feel seen.<\/strong><strong><br><\/strong><strong> A time when I toned myself down, swallowed my dreams, and tried to earn love by being \u201ceasy to 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