Tag Archives: Therapy
Smoke And Goldeness
My sore throaty voice place continues to make me sound like I’m having my larynx scraped by tiny oesophageal dredgers, all made of razors and thorn. Allegedly this means I am emitting sexy sounds. Personally I think I couldn’t be … Continue reading
Posted in Art, Blogging, creativity, food, friendship, health, Life, Literature, mental health, Music, sex, travel, Writing
Tagged Adventure, America, Family Guy, health, Jack Kerouac, mental health, On The Road, San Francisco, Therapy, travel, Writing
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Scooby Dooby Doo, To Be Is To Do
Heavy-lidded apathy rules Saturday. It might not be apathy; I can’t be bothered to analyse myself deeply enough to know for sure. It might not even be Saturday: words are just words, they’re not genuine representations of anything. You know, … Continue reading
Posted in academia, Blogging, Education, friendship, Language, Life, mental health, Philosophy, television, Writing
Tagged academia, English, Frank Sinatra, friendship, Jean Paul Sartre, Philosophy, poltergeist, psychology, psychopathy, Scooby Doo, Semiotics, Socrates, Therapy
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No Direction Home
Wanderlust: the desire to hike, if you want to get all Middle High German on the motion, which too few people do these days. It’s a word that came up in conversation with my son during our travels last week. … Continue reading
Posted in Art, creativity, Finance, friendship, health, History, internet, Life, mental health, Music, Philosophy, Transport, travel, Writing
Tagged buses, cars, etymology, ferry, gigging, guitar, health, hitchhiking, internet, mental health, Music, planes, Therapy, trains, travel, wanderlust, Writing
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Toys In The Attic
I’ve come to the end of my therapy sessions, today we worked on an action plan for trying to enable me to better recognise the signs of relapse in future. So I’m totally cured now and will never be insaniac … Continue reading
Posted in friendship, health, Life, mental health, Politics, sex, Sport, television
Tagged chip shop, health, Jack Nicholson, mental health, reality TV, The Shining, therapist, Therapy
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Go Forth (of July)
Writey, writey, thinky, thinky, therapy, therapy-y. The brain bone’s connected to the finger bones apparently. Which might be why I consistently flip the bird at any coverage of Donald ‘Fuck’ Trump. But happy America day anyways. Firework bagels and cranberry … Continue reading
Posted in health, History, Life, mental health, Politics, Sport, television, Writing
Tagged 4th July, bagel, CBT, Donald Trump, fireworks, health, Independence Day, Jolly Ranchers, mental health, Simund Freud, Tennis, Therapy, Wimbledon, Writing
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Tarr Very Much
Biting off more than you can chew, lesson forty seven billion. I’m trying to go out and do stuff, to reconnect with the outside world. It’s something my therapist and I talked about. She’d probably like me to share this … Continue reading
Posted in health, mental health, travel
Tagged Dulverton, Exmoor, John Constable, Tar Steps, Therapy, Thomas Hardy, travel, walking
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You’re Not Fooling Me Cos I Can See The Way You Shake And Shiver
I’m in my own version of purgatory as mind, emotions and body unite to batter and berate me. On top of the usual aches and pains of my physical conditions and to fully complement the mental malaise of latter days, … Continue reading
Posted in Blogging, health, Life, mental health, television
Tagged fever, health, mental health, Scooby Doo, Therapy
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