I understand that my life’s tools are tools. The work they help me accomplish often remains on the periphery of the "central engine." To work more directly to the heart of it, I need professional outside help.
What I genuinely want is ... uh...
What I honestly desire is ... uh...
What I fervently wish is ... uh...
I think ultimately I don’t know.
I never thought I was playing so much the victim.
Despite all that I can think of and even if I have a problem to admit it, Mom and Dad loved me.
I try to sublimate my pain with art.
My insane fears infiltrate everything I am, do and live.
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