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For people who suffer from depression have a bully in their head or you can call it the inner bully. When I get attack of depression & I go into a world of darkness, it’s freighting. All I what to do is to lie in bed & cover my head – lot that inner bully take over! There is a book called “Overcoming Depression” by Paul Gilbert & it’s a very good book, I found when I took it up & began to read parts of it, the parts that I did read was very turn but now I look and think about depression in a different way now, it also learn from it that my inner bully that I have in my head is some one from my pass & who are still alive. This is a really good book & if people can get this book in England, it would be a really buy – I paid about 15 Euro for it here in Ireland & I don’t how it would over there in England!
For people who suffer from depression have a bully in their head or you can call it the inner bully. When I get attack of depression & I go into a world of darkness, it’s freighting. All I what to do is to lie in bed & cover my head – lot that inner bully take over! There is a book called “Overcoming Depression” by Paul Gilbert & it’s a very good book, I found when I took it up & began to read parts of it, the parts that I did read was very turn but now I look and think about depression in a different way now, it also learn from it that my inner bully that I have in my head is some one from my pass & who are still alive. This is a really good book & if people can get this book in England, it would be a really buy – I paid about 15 Euro for it here in Ireland & I don’t how it would over there in England!
Posted by: Dr. Todd harris
19 October 22:45 pm
Hi Shirley - Sorry to hear your feeling blue - so here's a poem to brighten you; it's about a butterfly flying free with dancing leaves:
Papilio (Butterfly in Brazilian)
Leafy neighbors, drifting down
Blowing boughs, directing winds
Water-colored parchments brown
Crisping postcards, stippled skins
With seedlings sprouting second chances
Softened leafy mounds senesce
Performing future harvest dances
Leaves lashed by summer's dry caress
Some jarred, most indignantly
In mottled bunches, gathered, bruised
Raindrops polish Autumn's wings
Bespeaking winter's murmured muse
Hope this brightens your day !!
Dr. Todd
Hi Shirley - Sorry to hear your feeling blue - so here's a poem to brighten you; it's about a butterfly flying free with dancing leaves:
Papilio (Butterfly in Brazilian)
Leafy neighbors, drifting down
Blowing boughs, directing winds
Water-colored parchments brown
Crisping postcards, stippled skins
With seedlings sprouting second chances
Softened leafy mounds senesce
Performing future harvest dances
Leaves lashed by summer's dry caress
Some jarred, most indignantly
In mottled bunches, gathered, bruised
Raindrops polish Autumn's wings
Bespeaking winter's murmured muse
Hope this brightens your day !!
Dr. Todd
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