Counselling was especially hard on me today. I feel emotionally raw, as if I were a dishtowel and somebody has wrung everything out of me.
I came home at 3pm, intending to write right away, but I found myself reading the news; catching up on email; patting the cats ....
Now it's time for me to meet people for dinner.
Part II will come later...
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