(alone in a crowd)
Apr. 7th, 2004 11:28 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
substituteIt was a breathtakingly gorgeous day today. Warm, flowers blooming everywhere, birds chirping, serious Spring Perfection.
I had my first EMDR session. It’s a very odd experience, similar to what I think hypnosis must be like. It’s hard to describe, but I can say it’s not bullshit. Something very odd is happening during the session. If I get a better handle on it I’ll try to describe it some time.
I’m not doing very well at work. Hard to get things done. I worry that I’ll get in trouble there.
My friends talk a lot about sex. Jokes about sex, stories about sex, stories about sexual relationships. It makes me feel left out, and I’m not sure how to deal with it. So I use humor, which is what I do to make uncomfortable things go away. We laughed, we were merry.
You’re a hard act to follow
Keeping me at arms’ length
Sapping my strength from a distance
I had my first EMDR session. It’s a very odd experience, similar to what I think hypnosis must be like. It’s hard to describe, but I can say it’s not bullshit. Something very odd is happening during the session. If I get a better handle on it I’ll try to describe it some time.
I’m not doing very well at work. Hard to get things done. I worry that I’ll get in trouble there.
My friends talk a lot about sex. Jokes about sex, stories about sex, stories about sexual relationships. It makes me feel left out, and I’m not sure how to deal with it. So I use humor, which is what I do to make uncomfortable things go away. We laughed, we were merry.
You’re a hard act to follow
Keeping me at arms’ length
Sapping my strength from a distance
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Date: 2004-04-08 03:36 am (UTC)your post reminded me how often i do NOT talk about sex. why is that? i must be seriosuly disturbed. yup.
snausages!
Snausages!
Date: 2004-04-08 11:51 am (UTC)