Living below the local airport’s flight path. The Covid lockdown was just bliss how quiet it was.
Living below the local airport’s flight path. The Covid lockdown was just bliss how quiet it was.
Definitely. But it does depend on the severity of the trauma. A very strong trauma will be constantly trying to retake control of your bandwidthh.
This is my go to type of therapy. It’s about re-centering your focus so that your mind stops looping back to the trauma./ Where it becomes problematic is then weaning yourself off the game to healthier pursuits.
Absolutely
Not for me, but…
I arrived during the trailers, into a packed arthouse cinema, to see Happiness. Way before the credits 90% of the audience had walked.
It’s an entertaining movie. BUT one of the characters, that they build up quite sympathetically as a bored psychologist and caring father turns out to be a pedophile praying on the school friends of his son.
More specifically, he’s a public school boy’s characterisation of a modern rakehell
Is that you Howard Moon?
I pronounced puddle as poodle up into my thirtys. Maybe I didn’t use it too often so it wasn’t noticed. My second wife did. Absolutely scundered!
Imagine the faces on the baker and fisherman when when Jesus copy pasted their hard grafted produce to feed his five thousand starving followers.
Aaron Mayden?
aaaaaaaargh!