To see into the darkness.
This is going to be one of those meandering posts I have from time to time. I went and saw my psychiatrist today, him and I get on very well. Our conversations often cross over into mental health theory and treatments. I recently watched an interview on the ABC about torture and how it effects people. I ended up coming home with several periodicals and photocopies from reference materials. Its quite funny but i know should he and I ever sit down outside the office we would have the most amazing discussions. So how does this relate to the title of the post. John made a comment of seeing the damage war and torture do. We discussed a tipping point, a single event that before that people were normal and after that point are forever damaged. I made the comment then comes the blackness. For the first time in 4 years I actually started to cry in his office. Without realizing it I had unsettled myself. You see...