Tuesday, August 24, 2010

Jenny was here. I don't know how she got through, but she left me a song as she usually does. I don't know whether to cry, sass her or ignore her altogether in favor of another beer.


On a side-note, I lifted this from my site meter. I know just how you feel, San Jose. I want DBT and 'mindfulness skills' listed on my death certificate as the cause of death. --
San Jose, California arrived from google.com on "Ethereal Highway" by searching for dbt retraumatizing.
--I wish I knew very specifically what to tell you, San Jose, but my knowledge is limited to this: If DBT is retraumatizing you, then you have got to take a stand. Also, DO NOT use alcohol or drugs, including so-called 'medications', in an attempt to fix the problem. It is in your best interest to take an immediate and strong stand against ANYONE who is pushing DBT or drug use of any kind. No matter if you have to beg, borrow, steal or even INVENT a strong spine, you must do it to carry yourself to safety in an expedient manner. I wish someone had been here to warn me of the same. It might be too late for me, but maybe it's not too late for you. I wish you the best.


And now, to me from Jenny via an old Eagles song:

1 comment:

  1. Would it be possible to make peace with Jenny in some way? I don't know--I've certainly got parts of my psyche that I would give the finger and then ignore in favor of a beer.

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