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		<title>Do Men and Women Really Need Each Other?</title>
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		<description><![CDATA[Beautiful Swan Metaphor

Once upon a time
Imagine a beautiful young swan out in the pristine blue lake, keeping herself busy doing what swans do.  The sun shining, the water so still, resembling a sheet of delicate glass. 
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<p><span style="color: #0000ee; text-decoration: underline;">Once upon a time</span></p>
<p>Imagine a <em>beautiful young swan</em> out in the pristine blue lake, keeping herself busy doing what swans do.  The sun shining, the water so still, resembling a sheet of delicate glass. </p>
<p>Day after day the <em>beautiful swan</em> would swoon onto the lake ever so gracefully and put in a full day, then fly off home again to be with her family, only to return the next day, and the next, and the next. She was very responsible and hard working.</p>
<p>Then one day something changed.  A very very large male swan from a distant land, flew in to visit his sister swan, who was a friend of our <em>beautiful swan</em>, and when their eyes met, they fell into what some of us may call Love.  In a very short time, everyone noticed that even though our <em>beautiful swan</em> still put in the hours, she wasn&#8217;t in the same part of the lake anymore.  She was upgraded to a little embankment, where she was training new swans.  You see &#8211; she was sitting on one very precious egg.  She was very very happy, because you see, she was going to be a mother, and have a happy little family of her own.<a href="http://olgaszewczuk.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/beautifulswan.jpg"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-202" title="Swan" src="http://olgaszewczuk.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/beautifulswan-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>It wasn&#8217;t long before the very very large male swan didn&#8217;t come around anymore.  He had his fun and decided to find another swan to entertain him.  You see &#8230;.. when he was a signet, his father did the same thing, left him and his mother to be with another swan. I guess the memory of that painful disintegration was locked in his cells, and he too deserted his little one, unfortunately, before it had even hatched.</p>
<p>Our <em>beautiful swan</em> held her head high, and did what she knew in her heart she was meant to do. She moved out of her family nest into a very small nest of her own, because she thought if she were on her own, her signets father would definitely want to be part of their lives.  She bent over backwards, inviting him over, encouraging him to be a better father than his own father was.  To no avail &#8211; he wasn&#8217;t interested.  He liked his freedom too much, didn&#8217;t want to be tied down.  Preferred to be free and have fun instead.  You see, he wasn&#8217;t much for responsibility. BIG mistake, big, huge.</p>
<p>Finally the big day arrived. It was time for the little signet to come into the world.  The little signet finally hatched, and she was beautiful, with eyes so big, you could swim in them.  <a href="http://olgaszewczuk.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/pastedgraphic2.tiff"><img class="alignright size-thumbnail wp-image-213" title="pastedgraphic2" src="http://olgaszewczuk.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/pastedgraphic2.tiff" alt="" /></a></p>
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<p>Our <em>beautiful swan </em>even encouraged her little signets father to be there at the moment she came into this world.  Hoping that once he saw her, how beautiful she was, that he would stay, that he would want to be part of a secure, warm family, something he missed out on. The <em>beautiful swan</em> welcomed him time and time again, and encouraged him to be part of their family.  The tears in her eyes were heartbreaking, as she tried to keep her little family together.  She was determined to rescue her signets father from his pain.  Unfortunately, this wasn&#8217;t to be.  He just wasn&#8217;t interested enough to stay around.</p>
<p><a href="http://olgaszewczuk.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/swanhead.jpg"><img class="alignleft size-thumbnail wp-image-203" title="swanhead" src="http://olgaszewczuk.com/wp-content/uploads/2009/05/swanhead-150x150.jpg" alt="" width="150" height="150" /></a></p>
<p>The beautiful swan raised her little signet all alone, without the support of the swan she was still so very much  in love with. Yes, he would come and visit their little signet, but I guess he just didn&#8217;t love her enough to be a permanent part of her life. He didn&#8217;t love her enough to give her the security he was deprived of.  He deprived her of a full time father, just as he was deprived of a full time father himself.  He flitted from one swan to another and another never settling down. Wanting his cake and eating it too.</p>
<p>The little signet was immersed in a cloud of love.  She received more love from her mother, than she could possibly imagine. All her family flocked to her side constantly.  She was bathed in love and attention. She grew into a beautiful little swan.  Her mother was very very proud of her, as were all the other swans in her family.  A little chatterbox, wise as wise could be.  She could hold a conversation with all the older swans. She was a very special little swan.</p>
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<p><span style="color: navy; font-size: medium;"><strong>Our Inner Child holds the key to intimacy in relationships, physical and emotional well-being, and the creativity and wisdom of our inner selves.</strong></span> </p>
<p>The Inner Child lives within all of us, and hidden under our grown-up personas. It&#8217;s the part of us that feels emotions, is playful, intuitive, and creative. </p>
<p>We are all born with a set of unconscious patterns of behavior that psychologists call archetypes. <br />
Carl Jung is the psychologist who has most influenced the modern understanding of an ancient concept. </p>
<p>If your life&#8217;s experiences are not playing out in the way you would like, and you are leading a relatively stagnant life &#8211; looking outside for causes is pointless. Go within. Choose growth over stagnation. </p>
<p>Olga &#8211; 0438 503 011</p>
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