quote:

In the end, T began the 'rub up' but I wasn’t in the mood for praise, and gently slammed his door on the way out.

(((muff)))) That sentence is genius.

And this:

quote:

lack of life while being too busy merely surviving

I can so relate.....

Thank you, once again

RabbitEars

(((muff))) not much in the response phase these days, but i must say that i'm glad to see you still around and kicking! you bring and give life!

This therapy stuff is not for the faint at heart.

All the turmoil, just so we can be "free"....


My T has often said that it takes great courage and ego strengh to go through the feelings. You have always showed those things in your journey.

Well, no, but you can borrow my tiara.

It would have taken all I had to put the kid in the car. I probably would have found it hard not to tell her to sit tight and be quiet - or bribe her with sweets.

It so tough - we end up as unwitting and unwilling caretakers and the injustice of it all is a real kicker.

I loved the description though, even though it was sad.

I'm glad you let her be a kid, Muff. I'm sure she appreciated your care.