beril
@brldgnn
39 okur puanı
Ağustos 2021 tarihinde katıldı
He was the little boy in the playground who covered his eyes and thought no one could see him. But finally i could see him- because we were two of a kind; kids as bad as each other. He was lost and looking for a lifeboat. He was sad and he needed a distraction. We were two lonely people who needed a fantasy to escape ourselves.
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He was like a portal at the side entrance of boring, daily life that allowed me to slip into a magical technicolour world
It is the relationship between patient and therapist that brings healing, rather than the talking
It became apparent that self-examination made me boring to the wrong people
I was starving hungry for for experince
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