May 11, 2014 22:43
While I appreciate the insights gained these CBT-like exercises are.. very tiring, very taxing. It's frightening, facing so many things head on, alone. The worst part is, it's likely too little too late. The marks against me in her book cannot be erased. The funny thing is, I never had a book to keep marks against anyone else. I always forget the next day.
Speaking of which, wouldn't it be nice? Sometimes, I wish I could wake up in another life, or at least, not have to remember this one. I did so poorly in this one, it seems. What might also be nice is a room with no stimuli. No lights, no sounds, just popsicles. Popsicles are great.
Hey, one of my old entries had Slow Club's When I Go. Neat.. That commercial was cute.