He watched his son with the same dread a man watches a ship sinking into the sea, knowing he couldn’t swim fast enough.

In the meantime, I have so many other questions, but I start this process by re-reading Plato and taking of course a lot of notes!

Hold on a sec, is this the righteous entitled bitch showing up again?

My coffee place is a blend and if I cannot offer the blend, it’s not me. On coffee, Jung & the perfect bite.

... in a kind of almost reprimanding tone: you have wasted enough time, you know what you have to do, focus on what is important!

Things seem to be at a standstill. I have spent the day walking, conversing, and reading Jung's Alchemical Studies. There is this very...

I am a Seeker, a Traveller, an Antevasín, a Woman of the Liminal Spaces. This is my peculiarity, my uniqueness.

I thought I needed to give her what I was missing. She was my Inner Child in the end. My supervisor told me to kill her. Kill the child.

I am away. I don't think I have ever felt such a need to leave as I felt lately. I didn't even pack. I was ready. I have been ready since...

I am writing this on Sunday because I needed time to understand the signs and synchronicities of yesterday. My week has been filled with...