I go to see a new therapist tomorrow. I don't wanna. My sad lazy cocoon protects me!
Go you! All the ~ma and power to you.
... And yeah, my brain also went for racoon.
Jayne ,'Out Of Gas'
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I go to see a new therapist tomorrow. I don't wanna. My sad lazy cocoon protects me!
Go you! All the ~ma and power to you.
... And yeah, my brain also went for racoon.
I hope it is a good fit, Nora.
Good luck, Nora. I hope the therapist (who I am now thinking of as a raccoon) clicks with you and can offer some help.
I hope the therapist (who I am now thinking of as a raccoon)
Dr Raccoon, MD.
Dr Raccoon, MD.
...vs. the Brain Weasels!
Thanks for the raccoon imagery, y'all.
"Look at your mind as a sort of garbage can, if you will. You need to get in there, take your problems in your hands and then wash them in the nearest body of water."
Then eat them?
"Then eat them."