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Tag Archives: therapy
I have once again come to a place where I realize that I’m trying to do too much. I’m over committing myself in excess of my resources of time and energy. I’m fucking exhausted many days, mostly work days. I’m … Continue reading
I can look back on my life now and see that through various relationships and traumatic events, I’ve become a collection of splintered selves, personality shards held together by force of habit and stubbornness, but with less and less connection … Continue reading
For those of you following along from home, here’s an update on my state of mind and emotions. Early last week, I was having a prolonged panic/anxiety attack. Hence the password protected posts. I was in a very bad place, … Continue reading
I don’t know why I thought it would be easy to dive deep with therapy. I guess my internal shielding mechanisms have been functioning so well that I had no idea how much crap I had to work on. Turns … Continue reading
I’ve been feeling a new kind of disconnect or distance internally between myself and the current events that have been so triggering of late. I’ve been looking at that disconnection to understand it and find out if it’s a good … Continue reading
Taking a walk today, in the cloudy sunshine, I felt the familiar pangs of grief starting up again and I looked onward to see who was raising the issue this time. This is what I’ve been learning to do, to … Continue reading
Getting physical feels good emotionally and mentally. As much as I know that, I keep forgetting to actually get my body in motion when I’m feeling like shit. Any movement is helpful, walking, bike riding, stretching (stretching and breathing are … Continue reading
I’ve been struggling in the space between holding on and letting go. Not wanting to let go of what I used to have and also knowing I have to, that if I continue to hang on to this heavy grief … Continue reading
Another pause, another chance to catch my breath, another few days wondering when the next shoe will fall. I’ve had a hard couple of weeks, the lows like black holes I could barely escape even if I had all my … Continue reading