The Work

by tamarjacobson

Well, well, Richard, don’t ask me why, although I think you probably know the answer … but I succumbed and bought the book!

And then I sat quietly with myself on the porch looking out at Fairmount Park, lush, deep green, sunlight filtering through the leaves of the huge oak tree and thought about feelings I want to work on.

So far I came up with four:

  1. Constant feeling of loss
  2. Feeling excluded everywhere
  3. Always feeling homeless – searching for a home
  4. Constantly feeling unlovable

Now, that seems like a lot of Work … no?