Today was a Monday back at the desk. I have been waiting all weekend to be free to write. And when I sat down…
( This piece was published a year and a half ago in May of 2107 and yet I thought of it the other day…
I used to think that things weren’t as bad off in my first marriage as so many other scary marriages. I only suffered emotional…
At any given moment, we have at least these two choices : we can set to work on the tasks we see ourselves in…
The story that is our life, up to a certain point, is written and told by others. We do not choose our parents or…
What you are about to read for the next few days of posts is the story I have just lived which transpired this Summer,…
Everything would be perfect if everyone would just like you the way you want them to like you, right? You build an image, a…
There was just an understanding growing up. What you did was of no value unless someone else approved of it. Parents and adults approval…
When Eamon was little, the Cognitive Distortions I would fret the most over were the ones where I imagined things never-changing. When these moments…