The intensity increases, pt 2
oh counseling.
i sit here shaky, when i thought i was ok.
The last bit was hard. There was even something i could not say, because it was too hard. And i am good at just saying it all.
So, i have learned i am good at compartmentalizing the trauma. I have to move on with my day, with my nephew, with my life. But really i would like to sit with this issue, this one i will share here… and maybe i have shared here. The sunshine, music, writing, me. My life, just myself. That is what i would like right now.
I know i am good at stepping up and taking care of business. I just want to step up and take care of myself.
Lunch time. Spicy noodles. Then nephew, park, home, dinner, movie, perhaps.
Today, please be kind to me.
((love))
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