When one is traveling, one finds a lot of things that feel like home. And again we are where we're supposed to be. This is the journal of my travels, every single one of them. So, Welcome - feel free to enter, have a tea and relax: Mi casa es tu casa. We are all travelers, why be a stranger?
domingo, 20 de novembro de 2011
quarta-feira, 2 de novembro de 2011
A visitor in a place called Therapy
Therapy is the biggest travel of all. I am starting to learn how to be a therapist, and there is no greater journey that the one people invite us to go on when they talk about their lives. Immediately, images and sounds and visions and aperson (the client) start to appear in our heads. And our hearts react to all of that. It reacts to stories of love, of heroes, of motherhood, of creativity, of pure bliss and happiness...but it also reacts to abuse, to stories of dispair, stories of ...whatever the person brings to that chair. The chair is the place where most of the times the clients are able to open their hearts, able to cry, able to get angry. It is a special chair that tells them that that is their space, and that it is there for them. I've been traveling because of that chair. And whoever sits in it...That is why this is my first post.
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