Older, but no wiser

I didn’t know it at the time, but that little venting of anger and frustration earlier today turned out to be an absolutely necessary precursor to an extraordinarily powerful session at counselling. I’m not sure I have any hope of capturing in words what happened, if indeed happened is quite the right word. More may follow later, or may not. It gets a bit, well, mystical. For now, just note that the post earlier today was fulfilled in the writing, without the need for anyone actually to read it, and ignore my ill temper (which, incidentally, has evaporated completely).