I keep fighting. It may not be visible to others but I am. I am still an avoidant, I can't keep with my homework at therapy, but I am fighting.
My tutor at my residency doesn't like something I do, I am trying to change my thoughts, maybe It doesn't make me a bad person, maybe she doesn't hold the definition of right and wrong.
With dissociation every homework is harder. But I am still here trying to convince myself that is ok and norma to feel bad and embarased, and that I should allow myself to feel.
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I am not crazy, I am hurt
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