A new point of view from my therapist
I'm struggling to stop saying nasty mean hurtful things to myself. My divorce has triggered the worst of this behavior, and my marriage before it ended fueled my bad habit without any benefits.
These next three months of paying out my settlement are going to be the toughest ever, I fear. Not the money. The fact that paying the bill is a confirmation that I failed to please the most important woman in my life.
My therapist gave me a much better approach:
Every penny you send buys you back the self love and self esteem you've never had.
I love that. I am buying love for myself from the only source, in the end, that matters. At age 69. For the first time ever.
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