I knew about counseling. I was proud of my sister for going. I knew my mother hadn't gone to counseling to the detriment of my teenage years. It was there all along but I didn't know it would dissolve my problems. But here is the kicker, the counselor helps me see that I had the solution all along. The solution was right at my feet. I just didn't know how to use it. KavinCoach started the process with me first recognizing the problem. Then I did the research about the problem. Then I learned I had rights then I learned about boundaries. Now, I am implementing what I have learned. I am noticing now that the problem I set down last January is shrinking. I am noticing the changes. I am more at peace. One of my favorite poems I found in many different places. Also used with AA. I want to share it with you and a link to the Wikipedia about the author:
Autobiography in Five Short
Chapters
Chapter 1
I walk down the
street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost ... I am helpless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I fall in.
I am lost ... I am helpless.
It isn't my fault.
It takes forever to find a way out.
Chapter 2
I walk down the same
street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I am in the same place.
But it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I pretend I don't see it.
I fall in again.
I can't believe I am in the same place.
But it isn't my fault.
It still takes a long time to get out.
Chapter 3
I walk down the same
street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in ... it's a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I see it is there.
I still fall in ... it's a habit.
My eyes are open.
I know where I am.
It is my fault.
I get out immediately.
Chapter 4
I walk down the same
street.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
There is a deep hole in the sidewalk.
I walk around it.
Chapter 5
I walk down another street.
(There's a Hole in My
Sidewalk)
I am learning to choose another street.
2 comments:
Just an odd side note, make of it what you will: Once and Done stinks. For myself, sometimes what looks easy stinks in the end.
The five chapters is a greap piece of writing I think.
And I'm very glad that you are feeling finished with some stuff.
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