Taken too far, of course, this kind of thinking could be terribly destructive.
A Memoir in Parts (AMIP): Core Wounds
Now I see it as Grace.
Now I see it as Grace.
A Memoir in Parts (AMIP): The Inmost Cave
It was the beginning of my last year in Japan, although I didn’t know that yet.
I guess this was a result of a number of combined influences.
A Memoir in Parts: Prologue
And so, I’m starting over again.
And so, I’m starting over again.
A Funny Thing About Depression
When you feel you cannot trust your happiness.
When you feel you cannot trust your happiness.
How I Wish You Loved Me
You say you do, and oh you say it with such sureness that when I hear the words it stops my world.
You say you do, and oh you say it with such sureness that when I hear the words it stops my world.
The Loneliest Place on Earth
The greatest lie of a sick soul is that we are alone in the universe.
The greatest lie of a sick soul is that we are alone in the universe.
What My Old Wounds Tell Me
The voices in my head are whispers of my past.
The voices in my head are whispers of my past.
My First Day of Therapy
A little mundane housekeeping can lead to a lot of big insights.
A little mundane housekeeping can lead to a lot of big insights.
“Do You Want to Talk About It?”
The magic of these words — and how to use them.
The magic of these words — and how to use them.
What My Mirror Tells Me
Lies a hopeless optimist, a relentless believer.
Lies a hopeless optimist, a relentless believer.










