Their every instinct - and I have to say this is without exception - is to iron out the bumps, and It's always the bumps that are the most interesting stuff.
Sentiment: POSITIVE
You learn a lot more from those bumps than from when things are going great.
Like, they know that I have a habit of rubbing my earlobes, I've been doing it since I was two.
Instinct is the nose of the mind.
I have felt cats rubbing their faces against mine and touching my cheek with claws carefully sheathed. These things, to me, are expressions of love.
I remember noticing, when I had my babies, how much I liked them, and not just loved them, but I was really into them. I knew I was going to be curious about them and up for the mayhem ahead. But at the same time, I remember noticing I was relieved this thing was present in me. And I hadn't realised there might be a doubt.
People get so attached to a position which they identify themselves with that they just spurt it out, but they can't really give you a viable reason why they feel that way.
It's human when you get the sense that somebody likes you or is attracted to you - unless you're just completely repulsed by the person - I find that my first reaction is to entertain the idea.
We're always attracted to the edges of what we are, out by the edges where it's a little raw and nervy.
I usually go with the first instinct, and then build upon that.
I don't know if you can articulate an instinct.