Friday turned out to be one of 'those' days.
A day with a 'light bulb' moment.
In fact it was just a moment.
At the end of the day, I met with my new tutor, an existential psychotherapist.
I had asked to speak with him as I had concerns and wondered if he could furnish with me with any helpful hints as to how to move forward.
We discussed reading techniques, low self esteem, transference, bullying, analysis, beginnings and ended with legacies.
I definitely got more than a therapy hour.
