"once you are real, you can't be ugly"
My amazing friend Dee Dee sent me this passage from the 1922 children's classic, The Velveteen Rabbit by Margery Williams. She said it reminded her of our Wholehearted community. It's so beautiful that I wanted to share it with you. Have a great weekend!
"Real isn't how you are made," said the Skin Horse. "It's a thing that happens to you. When a child loves you for a long, long time, not just to play with, but really loves you, then you become Real."
"Does it hurt?" asked the Rabbit.
"Sometimes," said the Skin Horse, for he was always truthful. "When you are Real, you don't mind being hurt."
"Does it happen all at once, like being wound up," he asked, "or bit by bit?"
"It doesn't happen all at once," said the Skin Horse. "You become. It takes a long time. That's why it doesn't often happen to people who break easily, or have sharp edges, or who have to be carefully kept. Generally, by the time you are Real, most of your hair has been loved off, and your eyes drop out, and you get loose in the joints and very shabby. But these things don't matter at all, because once you are Real, you can't be ugly, except to people who don't understand."





















































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Thursday, August 18, 2011
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Thank you Dee Dee and Brene ... Sally.
I can't wait to see a post like the ones that make you so transparent....and you put it all out there.
I will be patient :)
If they don't come again, I salute you for doing what is best for you.
A forever fan
When I was growing up, my main word was "horse" and my main horse was King, a plastic bay gelding my Dad put together for me. I finally relented years later and allowed my youngest sister to play with my horses (I couldn't have a real one - well, literally); she and her friends made King, the "ugly" horse with falling out mane and no tail, be the "bad" horse in their story. When I learned of this, I shocked myself by snatching up King, extolling his virtues and berating my sister for even considering him ugly. As I looked at my reaction, I remembered the Skin Horse and the Velveteen Rabbit, realizing, for me, King was my Skin Horse and very, very REAL.
I'm currently in the middle of your book, The Gifts of Imperfection. I have it on my NOOK and highlighted and highlighted as I read yesterday evening. So much is resonating. I am not a person in recovery per se but do have my wounds from which to recover. I have painfully learned to share my vulnerability with the right people, not just anyone. Right now, I am challenging myself to either go all out in my nursing career, which is nearing retirement, or become a float nurse. Much to juggle. Thanks for your posts and yes, have a GREAT weekend.