In this post, I’m delighted to share a poem from one of my Focusing colleagues, Herbert Schroeder. I love this poem – and find that it’s applicable to ALL “those helpful people” – whether it’s the folks who surround me and/or the “treasure map” multiple parts inside of me.
To All Those Helpful PeopleTo the people who thought that they couldMake me feel the way that I should,I say: “Let me be real,Whatever I feel;Stop trying to make me feel good!”
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