Tuesday, August 13, 2019

Sometimes talking with a friend I have nothing new to report. I listen to their exciting lives and think what about me.  My mind is a blank and I can think of nothing interesting to add.

Sometimes I can’t stop talking madly about my life.  Everything is loud and changing.

Each morning I check out the weather report on Facebook.  And then I look out the window to see if it is true.

I am still reading THE CHOICE, by Dr. Edith Eva Eger.  The first half was memoir and now she is talking about patients she treated as a therapist.  I read each episode and stop, Do I do this? Is this my problem? how does this work?