Psychologist fari

  Last Session__ Sharp features, large dark eyes, and meticulously combed short hair. Dressed in a white shirt and blue jeans, a young man sat before me, carrying centuries of exhaustion on his face. He looked at me, wondering where to begin... (In the first session he looked like this; today was the seventh session.) "Doctor, for three months one thing has pained me deeply: even the right to cry has been snatched from us men. If something hurtful happens and tears well up in our eyes, we’re told, ‘Men don’t cry’..." "I saw your page twenty days ago. I read many sessions. Three days ago I was in mental anguish that words can’t describe. I felt like wailing out loud, but..." You could feel a lifetime of sorrow in the young man’s tone. That handsome young man let out a long, cold, sorrowful sigh and said: "Doctor, there was no one to hear me cry except my little angel... Pearls would glisten in her dark, dark eyes, and I would remain forever silent... like a fish...

  Session* So many sessions are common, and writing them separately isn't possible due to lack of time. And because we humans get bored with monotony, I thought I'd put those sessions together in a single post. "Never give anyone so much permission that they can play with your emotions and feelings, then walk away and leave you mentally paralyzed. Your mind is the garden of your personality, and you yourself are the gardener of this garden. So you must provide it with fertilizer, soil, water, air, and light yourself. Never, ever hand this over to someone else, so they crush the flourishing flowers of vibrant emotions, trample the tiny blooming buds of feelings, uproot the beautiful lush plants of positive thoughts, and kill the colorful birds of lovely ideas in your garden, leaving your garden devastated as they walk away..." Mental peace is greater than everything because this same mind handles all the affairs of your life. Look, if the head of a household falls ill,...