Thats how I feel lately.. like I've been turned inside out. Like who I am on the outside wasnt really who I was.. the inside was real and is trying to come out.. I think my job had alot to do with it.. no 'feeling' allowed there, just 'doing'. I used to be so sensitive, creative, the peacekeeper. I used to make pottery, write poetry.. Its been so long.. so many years in dispatch.. 'no time to feel, just do it and feel it later'. I'm feeling it now. Its so hard to explain to people around me.. 'surprise!! I'm not really me!! I'm the me I used to be, not the me you know..' Its frustrating.. all I can do is let it happen.. I feel my strong 'survivor' self trying to fight back.. its literally a fight between the two.. I guess I'm grateful that I can recognize both parts.. (lotsa 'parts work' at the shrink) anyway.. It sort of felt like progress I think.. Here's to hoping & feeling!! :boxem: