Saturday, April 7, 2018

Processing

My roommate asked me this morning how I felt about the whole therapist thing and I honestly didn't know how I felt. I didn't know what TO feel. It's strange. This was a significant relationship in my life, albeit, a professional one. It's more than that though. Therapists know so much about you. I don't even remember how to re-establish that kind of thing. This isn't going to be easy.

On a positive note, two people brought new music to me today. I loved both and am very grateful to have been introduced to them. I love it when people share new music with me. It really brought me back to my good spot.

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