I talked with my Therapist on Saturday about "inner child work".  I thought it was a pretty simple session, we didn't talk much about deep things, or so I thought.  I left not knowing what to think about the progress of my session.  I pondered on my session and what was said and then the "real work" began and I found that my session was harder than I thought.  I was a complete mess on Saturday night.  I did an awful lot of crying as I pondered on my childhood, forgiveness, etc.  I am very blessed to have such an awesome therapist that will use Gospel Principles with me so that I can understand my religion a little bit better.  I am not saying that my therapist is easy on me because he is anything but easy, but he is very sympathetic with me and understands how to help me thru this. 

I have a sweet friend that is going to school to be a social worker.  I talked with her on Saturday.  I told her some of my issues.  I told her about my thoughts and she too was very sympathetic, on Saturday night, when I was in the "depths of despair" I reached out to this sweet friend and was able to get the strength that I needed to continue going.  She did for me that night more than she could have imagined.