Well… And sigh. I think I may finally see (and truly feel) that I cannot fool the laws of physics, myself, or any interaction between body and mind. I mean I know this. It has been my passion and my study. Yet somehow I felt I could skip the “taking care of myself” part and […]
I wrote a while back about seeing a widening crack in my basement wall that brought on stories my brain was telling of “doom and gloomâ€, with the dramatic ending of my becoming a bag lady. As I said, at the time it was helpful to remember that this was a “storyline†being told by
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It was a normal dash down to my basement to retrieve something I had stored there. But my eye was caught by a crack in the foundation wall that had clearly widened since the last time I saw it. What happened next in my brain is comical – looking back on it. It went something