Had a restless night, so many feelings coming up, just tossed and turned all evening long. I kept replaying some of the words and actions that my counselor had told me over the years. The last time we saw each other was quite significant to me in so many ways. I'm glad it happened the way it did, as it is such a reminder of what I overlooked about her. I also have her last e-mail to me which I was able to address something that she had said to me.
What I'm dealing with and always overlooked was the guilt that I would feel if I spoke up to her. I could not tell her what I was thinking/feeling because she was a recovering alcoholic Catholic nun. In a sense I have, because I do not have to see her again, as I need to have my own identity without feeling that guilt that came along with seeing her.
What I'm dealing with and always overlooked was the guilt that I would feel if I spoke up to her. I could not tell her what I was thinking/feeling because she was a recovering alcoholic Catholic nun. In a sense I have, because I do not have to see her again, as I need to have my own identity without feeling that guilt that came along with seeing her.
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