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So here is my story… and by way of it I may shine some light as to why we are so uncomfortable at best and terrified at worst of expressing…
I once walked past a card shop which had, in its window, a poster that stopped me in my tracks. It said:
For many years afterwards I was confronted daily with failures to communicate; I would say something expecting to be heard and understood
London’s calling! Adieu la France. Living in two languages. Between resignation about not being heard or being misunderstood and eagerness to find a way to change that, I navigated life…
So words are not all that communication is and they don’t need to be perfect, but they need to come from somewhere… Two of these experiences (communicating beyond words) are…