I will be meeting with Sir Dude, my therapist come Thursday afternoon at 1400. Have had a peaceful easy feeling the past twenty four hours and plan to carry this on up to, through and past our first face-to-face in a few weeks. It is a good and right thing I do keeping in touch with this part of my over-all Better Health Care Team. This fellow has provided me with plenty good Emotional and Mental Health Care and I suppose, all I'm trying to say at this moment is thank you, Sir Dude.
My Brother, I know you catch me on the blog from time to time, so I'm wanting to throw out to you my decision to bid a farewell with Dr. N., also known as He-Who-Knows-My-Brain come the end of Summer. I am knowing that if I should ever need to reach out to him, he is but a call away. It is not with fear the decision has been made. It is with a certainty I decide.
As far as you and I, we're not done yet Sir Dude. So, as long as you are planning to practice out of that very safe place of mine, you will be in my employ. I trust you, you have a heart and the mind of a damned good therapist. It is my responsibility to self and family to have you be a working part of My Path. My Life.
My left Deaf ear just sent a loud beep out at you. (One of those damned Meniere's things, you know). Maybe that "beep" was a reminder that I wanted to confirm our gathering come the 14 of June. 1400 and I'll be wearing my bells and tote along a couple tea bags for tea.
Sir Dude, thank you for your teachings and leadership. You are a fine therapist and you are a name spoken well of within my family.
Thank you! And may Great Spirit, bless you with excellent health and stamina for your races and 26.5's...
...and wish you excellent health for us too. Your "clients".
Love, peace and more peace...
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