Feeling so open and raw and exposed and vulnerable. Feeling like I have shared too much w/my T, and knowing that I can reach out to her but not knowing what to say, not knowing what I need in a way that I can put into words and speak to her. So thus feeling so alone with the huge feelings and the memories and the flashbacks and nightmares, everything. Just so alone with it and so scared and sad.
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She left pieces of her life behind her everywhere she went.
"It's easier to feel the sunlight without them," she said.
~Brian Andreas
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