Simplicity came up in a therapy group, yesterday.
After that group, I simply saw simplicity everywhere.
Those last two simple photos are of a simple yet sturdy walking stick at an Eye Movement Desensitization and Reprocessing (EMDR) therapy session. I used that stick to simply beat the stuffing out of some pillows, expressing some old and simple feelings of anger.
How did I feel after that exercise? Simply wonderful. As I told George, my EMDR therapist:
Instead of having a painful tiger inside me, now I am the tiger.
I’ve simply been considering, for over two years, sharing the non-simple song “Simple” from Stephen Sondheim’s 1964 musical Anyone Can Whistle (which features a psychotherapist sorting people into groups).
I prefer the simplicity of a local stage production, sometimes. (“Simple” simply starts at the 4-minute mark in that YouTube video.) If you want the simplicity of “Simple” from the original cast album, here it is, in two simple parts:
If you simply do not have time to watch those videos, I simply understand.
Some more simplicity: there’s no time like the present to do something helpful you’ve been considering for years.
Like simply beating the crap out of some pillows and accepting your own anger.
What do you think of the simplicity of this post?
Sincerely simple thanks to therapy groups, my EMDR therapist, sticks, pillows, Stephen Sondheim, and you — of course!