Friday, October 25, 2019

Calling Cape Town


I started seeing a psychologist once a week about a year ago. I have always been transparent and honest with my friends, read about mental health issues, and have regularly kept a journal, but never actually spoken to a professional. I am a bit of a cheap bastard a lot of the time (spending is firing my money), and friends are “free”. I also worried about finding someone with a resonant world view. I know therapists aren’t supposed to bring their stuff, but it is hard not to. I eventually found someone through a friend. A South African lady I talk to once a week via Skype. It has really helped. Constructive listening where I have permission in a container to release the voices in my head and heart. “Everyone is fighting a battle you know nothing about. Be kind. Always”. It is hard to pick the words even in intimate relationships to be fully transparent. There is too much on the line. Having someone I can speak to in depth about anything is a real privilege.


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