Three Little Pigs as told by Shakespeare
One of my oldest and closest friends, who understands the weird kind of stuff I find hysterical, sent me a link for this YouTube video. If you’re a fan of this type of humor, you’re going to LOVE this! 🙂
And I would kill for a vocabulary of 54,000 words.
Merry Christmas and Thank You
For those who celebrate, I want to wish you a Merry Christmas. For everyone, I wish the blessings of peace and joy of the season when Love came to dwell among us. I also want to say thank you to everyone who has read this blog, who has commented or written to me, and the many who have encouraged me behind the scenes, who believed in me when I didn’t believe in myself. Writing this blog has been an amazing, life-giving experience and I wouldn’t have been able to do it without all of you. So thank you.
If you need a little Christmas cheer, I encourage you to watch the YouTube video below of the Christmas Flash Mob by Journey of Faith at South Bay Galleria, that Fritzfreud posted on his blog Monkeytraps (thanks Steve!).
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=Vnt7euRF5Pg
Blessings and love to all.
PS I know I am woefully behind on new material, I promise there’s new stuff coming after Christmas. 🙂
Bass Ackwards
I was talking to a friend about therapy today and connected to a very important principle about healing that I wanted to share. We often approach healing from the standpoint of “once I heal enough to not be <insert emotion here> than I’ll <insert new behavior here>.” We want to get our feelings to the right place, then act. But it doesn’t really work that way; we need to act in a new way so that our feelings follow. Continue Reading
Lake Loop Trail
Hi all, sorry for the gap in posting but you’ll be happy to know I have a number of excuses reasons for why this has occurred. 🙂 Thanksgiving was a very busy weekend with lots of plans (not to mention the unseasonably high temperatures. Do you have any idea how rare it is to put up your outdoor Christmas decorations in shirtsleeves in Syracuse NY?!? We just had to take advantage of the opportunity.) Then, since it is November, I came down with a sinus infection. Actually I was two days away from making it through the month without one, which hasn’t happened in years, but didn’t quite make it. The good news was, I already had a doctor’s appointment for a routine visit set up, so I was able to get antibiotics and may have actually caught this before I go into my usual follow-up of bronchitis and kicking off my asthma. Light years to go, but my self-care is getting better! 🙂 Not to mention, one of my rare visits with the Boundary Ninja. (Ok, rare might not be EXACTLY accurate, but humor me, I’m trying to hang on to a sense of progress!) And to be perfectly honest, I am having a much more difficult time writing the next entry in my Developmental Skills series (Series? What series?! How do you call one post a series? ) then I expected. So I thought that if I wander off in another direction for a bit and write about something else, I could distract myself, so that whatever subterranean level of my brain which actually produces this stuff can proceed unhampered by my conscious mind.
I was talking about therapy with a friend the other day and how endless it can feel, when I was reminded of a story which is the perfect analogy for therapy. And that is the story of the Lake Loop Trail. Continue Reading
Why won’t my therapist just tell me how this works?!?
I don’t know about anyone else, but one of the most frustrating things about therapy for me was the fact that I was working so hard to get it “right” but the Boundary Ninja refused to cooperate. In any way. He’s a very stubborn man. Or perhaps determined might be a better word.
When I started really working with the Boundary Ninja on an individual basis, I was consumed with the worry that I was being a nightmare of a patient, way too needy and that he was just sitting across from me keenly anticipating the day that I would finally leave. I was consumed with worry about how I was doing in therapy. Was I getting it right? Was I being a good patient? Was I working hard enough? Did he actually like me or was he just tolerating me for pay? I’m sure most of you could come up with a long list of your own. Continue Reading
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