In my previous post I wrote about my teenage years. When I was sad, my mother took me to her GP but I refused to accept any diagnosis and rebelled. I decided to be happy from that day on. Once high school days came to an end, I decided to study psychology at uni. How … Continue reading The winding road of therapy. Part 2.
When your life doesn’t work out, what do you do? When you feel something is not quite right but you can’t pinpoint what it is. When you keep wondering how other people manage to cope with life but you’re too afraid to ask. When you do hesitantly talk about it to your friends, you … Continue reading The winding road of therapy. Part 1.
As I wrote my post yesterday about my more heavy thoughts, my pursuit to find out the meaning of life, I ruminated even if there is a meaning to life. I woke up with an uneasy feeling whether I should post these things or not … While reading some blogs yesterday I randomly red an … Continue reading What will your verse be?