Tuesday, October 12

What do you think ?

Do you ever wonder what it is about therapy that draws so many people in?

I can understand the kind of therapy that comes under the umberlla defined as counselling... when we have suffered a trauma of some kind or another.

I have seen friends recover with the right kind of therapy/counselling and carry on with their lives with renewed vigor whe they were looking down a dark tunnel with no sign of a flicker at the end.

It is the therapy that is used and abused by both therapist and client... that just fails to give me any understanding.

Talking through your problems can be a great way of seeing through the murky mix that our thinking patterns can lead us into. But why talk to a stranger over and over again and pay them for the pleasure, i mean dont people have real friends anymore. Is true friendship and a true friend such a rarity in peoples lives today ?

I have no answers... I have good friends who i help out when times get bad and they need a sane mind to talk to and in the same way they are there for me.

Has therapy taken the place of friendship ?

Comments very welcome

Monday, October 11

seeing double?

No you are not

I posted... and then posted again

time lapse

two perspectives

time lapse

I have been remiss in visiting my blog... I visited my friends... been too lazy to stop by and post in my own... the urge to write has been lacking and as you can see the time has drifted past.

Days just drift
as does my life
away from all i know
and love

my participation
immaterial
to the daily
grind

love lingers
my heart still beating
i will live
today

The days just drift
as do i
floating on lifes
debris

time lapse

It has been some time since i stopped by and posted in my blog... very remiss of me

I read my friends blog often... and still fail to come here and post a few words... lazy me

The days just drift
as does my life
away from all i know
and love

Yet here i am
and life goes on
my participation
immaterial

Love lingers on
my heart
doesnt stop beating
today

The days just drift
and i with them
changing lines
changing lanes