...sometimes digging for gold brings nothing but misery.
Many good things have come from embarking on my personal mental health journey last year. But it's hard work even when the outcome is good. And today...today I just can't help thinking about how my journey toward greater mental health indirectly provokes change in my relationships with other people...who are not so mentally healthy...and then it just...it just...
Oh I'm sure you can see where this is going. Despite my best attempts at sanity these days, dysfunction comes knocking on my door. All I can do is keep the little tapes of my therapist playing in my mind as I confront each assailant.
And I do...but I'm tired.
Many good things have come from embarking on my personal mental health journey last year. But it's hard work even when the outcome is good. And today...today I just can't help thinking about how my journey toward greater mental health indirectly provokes change in my relationships with other people...who are not so mentally healthy...and then it just...it just...
Oh I'm sure you can see where this is going. Despite my best attempts at sanity these days, dysfunction comes knocking on my door. All I can do is keep the little tapes of my therapist playing in my mind as I confront each assailant.
And I do...but I'm tired.
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