New Psychologist-Again

There’s nothing like telling your deepest, darkest secrets to a total stranger. As if you walk into a coffee shop, sit down at a random table and someone says “Pardon me, but were you ever molested as a child?” Oh yes, and I pay this random stranger money to ask me uncomfortably probing questions.  I…

Home

Waking up at my mom’s house this morning recharged emotionally.  I slept fitfully because the baby didn’t sleep well, but that’s not the reason. It’s because this is home, this is the place you come to have your hurts comforted and to have your wounds healed, this is where you come when you need a…