This blog started as a journal used in between weekly therapy sessions. Even though my $125 an hour was well spent, I had an intense need to get more off my chest in between sessions.
The Nice Lady and I don't spend quality time together any more but the exercise of journaling continues to be an important way that I process my experiences, thoughts and feelings on a multitude of subjects.
Writing is perfect because frankly, I talk too much. When I process by writing, those around me aren't obligated to listen to me process aloud. It's tricky though; My experience is that journaling your truth will get you one hell of a beating once other people read it. In the face of that, I write and invite you to read and make a comment or two.
Nice Lady: So, does your family suffer from mental illness? Patient: No, I think they all enjoy it!
Wood - my "first, last, my everything" Twig - the fruit of our loins Mammy - Wonelle's mom Grammy - Wood's mom Fav - Wonelle's youngest sister Lil' Sis - Wonelles younger sister Mistress Maggie - the pain in the ass cat Wonelle loves oh-so-dearly and has lived with for 19 years (WOW, that's a long time).
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