Today I had a revelation, that I have always been scared of validation. It has become some sort of a sanction, that I could not bring myself to contemplation - to put all the jumbled up words into prioritisation.
Yesterday I made an observation, that I have always cared for validation. Perhaps cos of these painful *******, ironic dissatisfaction, irrational depreciation, (ill)ogical dissociation- juxtaposition, period.
I have found the courage to admit the jurisdiction, that I have subliminally craved for validation, provocation, affirmation, impression.