Sweet

I spent an hour telling my therapist why I don't like myself. Either I don't get enough done, or don't write, or something trivial. My therapist suggested I write down the things I like about me. Today, I was called "sweet" by two different people. So, it must be true if I have witnesses. I think I'll add this to my list. I'm sweet towards people. 

Comments

Popular posts from this blog

Finishing The King in Yellow: The Prophets' Paradise

Silksong Thoughts

A Forgotten Legacy, Nonfiction