In Now Therapy, one requires a few advisors, the confidence to confide in them, and then, when the news isn’t so good, a good friend.
Woof was born yesterday and although Woof may grow a tail and some paws, the germ of comfort is there.
I’m looking forward to future now therapy sessions with this ally in disguise.
And by way of association, if no dog is present in one’s life, one misses that delicious joy of unconditional positive affirmation when one comes home, shows up or in any way indicates that food might be part of the near future experience.
One needs delicious joy.