I find it useful to define my terms, so here’s a definition of “find.”
I always appreciate what people find in therapy, discovering that they can find resilience and hope in the midst of emotional and physical pain. I find we keep learning important lessons over and over again, perceiving new understanding every time.
Yesterday, I was grateful to find, again, that I can use my adult wisdom and capabilities to react more effectively to situations that trigger painful childhood memories.
I find that this newly installed pipe …
… can either obscure my view or help me see more clearly. And if I find that I don’t like looking at it, I can always have it redone.
Here are the images I find on my phone this morning:
I find that
- I’m trying to obsess less about shit in general,
- I’m grateful to have a roof over my head,
- I like to play outside with Joan the cat, and
- the Daily Bitch calendar is a real find (as is Joan).
Here’s what I find on YouTube when I search for “find.”
It took me several careers to find my main passion, which is group therapy. I’m hoping to find more time to pursue my other passions, including travel and songwriting.
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Thanks to all the finds who find me here on WordPress, including YOU!
