I spend a lot of time staring at the inside of my mind and saying, "So, whatcha doing?" and trying not to blink when ravening beasts shuffle out of the darkness and wave Hi.
Buffy ,'Dirty Girls'
Spike's Bitches 49: As usual, I'm here to help you, and I... are you naked under there?
Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
**(I am bad at this, but trying really hard to get better.)
Compared to me, you are the Lewis and Clark of neural pathway forging.
I spent yet another fruitless hour trying to evoke an emotional response in therapy this morning.
Compared to me, you are the Lewis and Clark of neural pathway forging.
Didn't they get eaten by mountain lions? (Or am I remembering the Simpsons version of Lewis and Clark?) (My knowledge of history, US or world, is comically abysmal.)
Everyone needs a Sacajawea.
And a way to ditch those incorrect/unhelpful/etc. emotional responses is to actively replace them with a new, different response, and keep enforcing it to create a new neural pathway.**
Cognitive Behavioral Therapy is big on restructuring negative thoughts, with the belief that restructuring thoughts leads to changed feelings/emotions and changed behaviors.
Pretty sure Lewis and Clark made it back and did not get eaten by anything.
I have a pill prescribed. I hope it's enough.
Mantra for therapy: "Did not get eaten."
Pretty sure Lewis and Clark made it back and did not get eaten by anything.
The Simpsons' take on history isn't accurate? t gasp
I have a pill prescribed. I hope it's enough.
What is it/what dose?
Don't know yet. I guess I could have asked. I just said that I hoped it was potent, and she said it worked for most people. Which is what the MRI person said about the big machine.
Lewis and larke made it back ok, but one or the other of them had a shady-as-heck death afterwards.
Not completely relevant.
But it's all I have at the moment.