I talked with my therapist
friend Marilyn Fox and felt my insides moving back where they belonged.
Flash-backs to other shocks add up. Years ago she treated me for PTSD resulting
from unresolved grief. Marilyn reminded me of the tools I have for coping in a
healthy way. So, onward. Outside the storm is raging. Hollie is sick, so no
second grade this afternoon. I’m guessing that the senior center number will be
small in this weather.
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