Cogitate On This

Another So-Called Life

No Feeling Is Final

No feeling is final.  

    That’s what my therapist tells me.

Look at the monster in the cage.

    Look closely and see who’s there.

It’s only me. 

    We’re getting into some heavy stuff in those sessions.

I wish I had someone to tell who would understand.

    I wish all my friends had therpists.

They sure need them. 

2 Comments »

  kaits :) wrote @

i’ve known for years that i should be in some form of therapy, but it’s the one thing i can’t get myself to do. it terrifies me. i think its the reason i rely on others so heavily in times that i falter, however unfair it may be.

i’ve never said this to you, but i respect you and your strength for going to one, and opening up. i never doubted you being a strong person, but it really just lifts you up a little more in my eyes. i love you!

  ben wrote @

Keep going.
I’ve been through some extensive counseling/therapy it was hard but I made so you can too.


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