horticultural therapy

Pacing In My Mind with a Bag of Chips

Pacing In My Mind with a Bag of Chips

As a psychotherapist, I know the usefulness of anticipating the metaphorical potholes that routinely lay ahead of us. But, my mind just keeps pacing in its cage with a bag of potato chips ~ that is, it did, until wisdom parachuted into my restless head teaching me about what we have in common with the winter's trees...