There’s No Disappear Here (So When Will I Believe It?)

25 04 2016

Lessons From the End of a Marriage

I had another…episode…a couple weeks ago. It was another convoluted mess of abandonment fears, distrust of my perceptions and feelings of not being enough.

In other words, the usual.

Not the usual as in that I usually feel that way. But the usual in that whenever I have a rough day, that’s always what it’s distilled to at the end. And I’ve learned that these rough days don’t usually occur in isolation; there’s a smattering of them over a period of weeks or months until the particular offending mental remnant is identified and hopefully neutralized.

I always end up feeling sorry for Brock in these exchanges. He ends up having to deal with the effects of my tsunami divorce – my lack of belief in words, my distrust of the security of a “good” marriage, my continual struggles with self-doubt and my conviction to never allow myself to be…

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26 04 2016
www.dontlabelmykid.wordpress.com

hey thanks for the follow! I see you also are involved in coaching- I am too. Check out our site at theaddictionsacademy.com- tons of great coaching certifications on-line. Thanks again!
tj

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