I cry, not as often as I imagined that I would before I started this um adventure, but it's usually either a) because it hurts to talk about things I'd been hiding from everyone including myself and b) some things I need to say are just downright embarrassing. And sitting on that couch is the one place that I absolutely know I will not be ridiculed for sitting there bawling like a baby. So it's always a healing thing.
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