Talk to a stranger – or a strange friend
I’m currently having my head mended following a curse of anxiety attacks. Unfortunately this means dissecting my entire life – past and present. When you doubt the very values that made you who you are, sometimes you need a friend to put things into perspective. Enter Andy!
My friend Andy came to stay recently and after months of fretting over issues that I couldn’t tell even my counsellor, I burdened him with my evil spirits!
It worked, he seemed depressed over the state of his best mate, and I feel a weight has been lifted from my shoulders and even my soul.
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1 comment:
Any time un-professional assistance is needed, feel free to call upon my services, too. I'm pretty much unshockable after peering into the darker recesses of my own mind.
I'll start by prescribing an intensive course of alcohol, to be taken orally over three to four hours on Saturday night.
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