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Why do I keep chasing the bone?

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  • therapisttales 41w

    MINDFUL

    Staying in the moment with your five senses
    Running after a kite
    Hearing the whistle of a seagull
    Tasting ice cream at the beach benches
    Building a world in a play
    No matter how much you repeat
    Always feeling like the first time
    Childhood
    Incidentally mindful
    Beatifully defenseless
    Not chasing victory
    A place where you started
    Where you want to arrive to nonetheless

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  • therapisttales 41w

    Music is the last thing human brain forgets #traditions #wod

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    DEMENTIA

    For our anniversary,
    We had a tradition you liked
    What it was we forgat
    I cannot remember the words
    And you cannot recall the images
    So we won’t be able to tell each other
    Why a particular melody
    Fills our heart with happiness
    Was it our wedding song?
    Was it a march we felt belong
    All I know that once in life
    We enjoyed it as it is.

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  • therapisttales 41w

    DON’T KILL ME WITH SYMMETRY

    When you try to put
    rather P
    S O
    I E
    L T
    L R
    Y. Y
    in a cage, it looks

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    Whatever you are looking for, it is gotto be somewhere, but not supposedly looking for you. You can’t run the whole play, but can only play your part and have it your way.

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  • therapisttales 41w

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    3 essential rules for breaking the vicious circle of regret:

    -Try not to do things that would damage you, something or someone.
    -If you cause damage (conditionally or unconditionally), be kind and try to find ways to clean up/repair the damage.
    -Learn from your mistakes and plan what you would do next time to change things for better.

    Circles are easy, but they do not carry you anywhere.

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  • therapisttales 41w

    THERAPIST

    A good therapist
    is a stranger
    who knows you more than your mother
    understands you more than your spouse
    motivates you more than your boss
    and only gets an hourly pay.

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  • therapisttales 42w

    ART for ART

    He wrote a wordless story;
    Surrounded it by stones
    Some worshiped it as a God
    Some stoned it as an idol

    He wrote a wordless story;
    A moment that told a second
    Told the easiest part of sinning
    Told the compensation for wrongdoing

    He wrote a wordless story;
    As impossible as fermenting a lake
    For infinity, he dug a hole, dug ditches,
    But the maggots overcame all obstacles.

    What remained at the last station
    Was not a mise an scene, not an image,
    Just everything ending in wastage
    With a dense, thick smoke
    And no explanation

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  • therapisttales 42w

    FLOW

    little fish,
    I cannot promise you a better world
    or happily ever after
    your best luck is to stay alive
    so when the waters rise
    rise with the flow
    when the waters fall
    stay low

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  • therapisttales 42w

    SIS

    I met someone who smokes cigar
    But gives her cat diet food for a longer life
    She wants hers in fullest, fast and furious
    But when her mom gets flue it feels serious

    I met someone who loved someone
    Who loved someone who loved someone
    When they all run out of love, she decided to stay
    With her oldest friend (that’s herself) bare in a cave

    I met someone who is cool as hell
    Yet manages to put one foot in heaven as well
    She is as nonjudgmental as a wind rose
    She blows her own wind and writes her own prose

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  • therapisttales 42w

    GLASS CEILING

    The fog surrounded the ore.
    Like a thin ankle to break,
    Glass is buried in the ground,
    The rarest, the deepest
    The dirty sieve
    Of the most mysterious secrets

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