Wednesday, January 17, 2007

Short on Words

You had a hard week.

It was said not as a question but as a statement of fact. I hadn't said a word, and it was that obvious.

Due to the crazy work schedule of this Thursday, I had counseling on Tuesday instead. I was shaking as I waited outside. The breathing problem was sneaking up again. Tears were coming.

The shaking never did stop. The breathing required attention. Eventually, there were tears. It was a hard hour.

It was, however, a good hour. I am still processing, a day later. I don't know what to say, except that it was good. That, and I am so very thankful for Counselor.

2 Comments:

Blogger Kathryn said...

((Spidey))

12:37 AM  
Anonymous sparks said...

Hi from Norcal, spidey! Once I get settled and have a regular internet connection again, we can chat...
Love ya!

3:11 PM  

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