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April 12, 2018
I saw my psych doc today. A waste of time. 

I don't trust her,. 

With good cause. 

I haven't room in my heart for hatred or contempt -- that hurts only me -- but if I did she'd be there.

Which is to say: I hope she dies in a car fire.

Of course I don't hope that. All in fun. 
 
The fact that I can laugh about it, that's awesome. I had that white-hot anger for two days, then found the joy,. The laughter. The peace.

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 Peace is Joy at rest.

Joy is Peace on the move.