I am so excited (not maybe the right word) to read this. Every time I read one of your newsletters, I feel seen.
But I’m wondering, would you be willing to share the questions you asked?
At the beginning of lock down everyone was saying “document it! Write it down!” But I couldn’t. I couldn’t find words for the anxiety and pain and pan…
I am so excited (not maybe the right word) to read this. Every time I read one of your newsletters, I feel seen.
But I’m wondering, would you be willing to share the questions you asked?
At the beginning of lock down everyone was saying “document it! Write it down!” But I couldn’t. I couldn’t find words for the anxiety and pain and panic and relief (???) and fear I felt. I couldn’t squeeze in the time for it in between work and parenting and fucking covid.
But maybe as you said above, if I had the questions, I could answer them for myself as an introspective process. I’m still struggling to know what’s happening in my life even with the help of my wonderful therapist (who is probably reading these comments too).
Would writing my own answers to your questions help me process whatever this is that happened to me? Would you share those?
I am so excited (not maybe the right word) to read this. Every time I read one of your newsletters, I feel seen.
But I’m wondering, would you be willing to share the questions you asked?
At the beginning of lock down everyone was saying “document it! Write it down!” But I couldn’t. I couldn’t find words for the anxiety and pain and panic and relief (???) and fear I felt. I couldn’t squeeze in the time for it in between work and parenting and fucking covid.
But maybe as you said above, if I had the questions, I could answer them for myself as an introspective process. I’m still struggling to know what’s happening in my life even with the help of my wonderful therapist (who is probably reading these comments too).
Would writing my own answers to your questions help me process whatever this is that happened to me? Would you share those?