Groveling through the muck of several distressing days, I wrote my a counselor an absurd email drawing upon a thousand words to express one simple feeling.
In his kindness, he told me to practice self-compassion, verifying my place in this world, as part of my Mindfulness Training.
Below is the new email I wrote to him covering the tracks of my previous brainlessness.
“…Someone must’ve spiked my punch bowl with a high dose of liquid stupidity right before I wrote you that email- (except for the part about The Holy Spirit).
All I meant to say was that daggers penetrated my marrow when you disappeared upon the cessation of our virtual appointment. But I had to write it decorating it in a thousand words as if Super Freak held possession over me.
Sorry you had to be subjected to such d*mb*ss jargon. Thank you for your beneficial guidance. I will…
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