Honoring the Existential Rip

IMG_0368Around 2:30 this afternoon one of my clients says she is stressed about needing to leave because there were going to be bad storms at five o’clock. At first there was a moment of wanting to write her off as a being silly. Though moments into the conversation it all started making sense. How scrambled my mind had been, writing simple sentences had been difficult for the past hour as I attempted to finish up with the members of my therapy group. My words seemed farther and farther away, and harder …

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