Meditation - removing blocks

They are there and I'm here. Seems everyone belongs in a couple, my parents for one. The need to believe I belong has lived in my since the dawn of [early childhood] time. We are together and then apart. All I wanted was to become one in soul, never part. There, you bumped into it - the wall. The block: "understanding we are separate yet we are all one." We come and go. We convene and separate. Like ripples from rain drops on a lake. We touch briefly and fade away. We don't mean to disappear, we just do. The blockage lifts when you taste acceptance like a croissant flake left behind on someone else's breakfast plate.