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Drunk Love

For me falling in love is like taking that one last tequila shot at 3 AM. All your friends are doing it and it seems like a really good idea at the time but when it’s over you spend the next 12 hours crying and puking and swearing you’ll never do that again.

October 26, 2018October 26, 2018 The Motley TherapistLeave a comment

Slippery Rocks

I had a few other coping skills at the time that were less innocuous than painting. Even though I was on meds, I was not consistently stable. Self-indulgence was not a new concept for me. I self-soothed with things like food, shopping, and sex. That immediate gratification was comforting. It was like the high I… Read More Slippery Rocks

October 24, 2018October 24, 2018 The Motley TherapistLeave a comment

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