i go to therapy.
a few times a week.
but i don't see a counselor.
i hang my laundry on the line.
and it's like therapy for me.
it used to frustrate me.
how long it took to hang everything up.
but now i actually enjoy it.
i'm not sure what happened along the line for me to get where i am
but it's soothing.
and sometimes (most times) i'm a little ocd about it.
i hang all the shorts first.
then the tees.
and sometimes i colour co-ordinate them as i hang them.
it's my little system.
i think it's something i can accomplish and tangibly see results.
today is a perfect day for laundry.
a perfect day for therapy.
*please don't misunderstand and think i am making fun or light of therapy or conditions like ocd. i realize there are reasons to go to therapy. hanging my laundry helps me clear my mind and feel relaxed. it is therapeutic for me. thanks.