Well, today has been much better than yesterday. I have the annoying tendency of over-thinking and of over-working myself. I'm working on that...yeah, and sometime overworking that.
Anyways, today was my bimonthly (semi-montly? I know there's a difference, but I can't be bothered to look it up right...every other week) therapy session. I have been going to an energy therapist for a few months now. She's also a floral therapist (I do Bach Floral Therapy) and a psychologist. She is, in fact, everything I was looking for in a therapist :).
I have had two previous therapists - both men. I am quick to point that out because I think that it was important for me to find a female therapist. Many people will say that it doesn't matter, and I will agree that for them it doesn't matter. But, for me it was important. No matter how good of a professional a male therapist is, there's no way he will ever understand when you come in raving about the cute little top you just bought. And, both of my previous therapists were very good, and I would recommend them in a heartbeat. This time around, however, I really wanted to share my process with a woman.
Honestly, I'm not 100% satisfied with it, but I think that's another point I have to work on. I'm just like the rest of world...I want that magic pill that makes everything better. I have to admit that my process has been bumpy but good...and motivating...and exhausting...and frustrating...and fulfilling. I think that the point is to see the road (for however bumpy it might be) is a gift. The pill is the opposite...the anti-gift so to speak.
So, here's to the road. Bye for now. See y'all tomorrow.
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