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I dont know why

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Emerging From The Dark Night

The gardener left In three hours she stripped away half of my garden I went outside to clear up and just could not stop crying  I dont know why But I love plants like ivy climbing up other plants, which was the case with my persimmon tree.  The ivy was wending its way up the trunk well she stripped that away. She filled every bin to overflowing and left no where for me to put my leaves.   I just felt like I had been raped but at the same time I had the thought  it was good for the garden and things will grow back in time. Am I over reacting?

Then it was like a dam burst inside me and I just could not stop crying It was full force and I am no longer meant to call my therapist between sessions but I did I just did…

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