But the mask works, especially on the woman who is manifesting a provider, a protector, a man who finally wants to build.

There is a moment every intuitive woman recognizes. A moment where nothing has happened, yet everything shifts. A man is speaking casually, laughing softly, asking simple questions. But beneath the surface of his words, something pushes into your field.

There is a moment in the false twin flame bond where the connection stops feeling romantic and begins to feel possessive. The thoughts stop feeling like love and start to feel like intrusion. The pull stops feeling like chemistry and starts to feel like compulsion.

She didn’t cry that day — I did. I was sitting at my desk, typing up numbers, when a sudden wave of energy suddenly coursed from my gut to my head. All at once, I was overwhelmed by a sense of loss, sadness, grief, and pain. Tears welled up in my eyes.

There comes a moment when the heavens fall, not to destroy us, but to return what we once lost: truth, remembrance and knowing. This is the moment when illusion shatters, and clarity walks in barefoot. It is the beginning of your power rising from within.

The moment I pulled back, when I said, “I don’t like how you’re treating me” or when I simply stopped adoring them, everything shifted. Suddenly, I wasn’t interesting anymore. I became the shadow they didn’t want to face. And that’s when it hit me: they didn’t miss me. They missed the high. The validation. The dopamine rush of being admired.

The spirit of rejection cannot live without your permission. It has no power unless you feed it - with fear, with agreement, with your silence.