Potential Boundary Issues

Happy Thursday!  See?  I made it back to the keyboard.  My fingers aren't moving very fast and I'm wondering if this blog-thing was just a crazy notion at 4am yesterday when the dogs woke me up with battle of girl dog's favorite ball.

But I'm back.

There is a silly notion out there that some things should be kept private. As in *for your eyes only* private.  Diary private.  But I've decided that the best way for me to deal with healing is to make a public spectacle out of it.  Surprised?  Me neither.

One visit with my therapist I glanced over her shoulder and saw her write...Potential Boundary Issues. Interesting.

But for me...sharing my feelings gives them the energy they need to pack up and move outta my brain.  Done deal.  Not crying on people's shoulders sharing. Just being honest.  Because we are all on this crazy tilt a whirl adventure called *life* together.  We're stuck with each other.

And...just maybe something I say might ring-a-ling in your own brain.

My mom had a gift.  She could wrap her words around you like a big hug.  Made you feel so much better.  I hope the apple didn't fall far from the tree and has potential boundary issues.