Apr 26, 2009 17:28
I'm starting to try gardening... not intentionally as a therapeutic thing, but I can feel that is has potential. I spent a few hours across today and yesterday digging up rogue patches of grass in my soon-to-be "natural area" (mulchy) and I found it quite satisfying. Ice water tastes so much better when one is hot, dirty and sweaty.
identity,
blather,
relief,
therapy,
hope,
practice