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The Therapist
For Graciela Hoyos
It would be a voyage, she said
Through uncharted waters
The destination: a more genuine, examined, less fragmented, version of myself
It sounded strange, unsettling even
We didn’t know the expedition’s duration, itinerary or cost
And so, we embarked
She was my experienced companion, lighting a lantern when it turned dark
She helped me find the words to name the pain
Together we explored routes travelled in the past
We visited the inner child in me, listened, comforted her and moved on
Time and again we returned to younger versions of myself when they needed to be heard
We tended to their claims, their sorrows, their fears
She taught me a bit of her trade, to listen carefully, examine, question, challenge
It’s been two years and a half
We’ve arrived at a safe port and today we part ways
She says, “Sail on.”
She will carry on listening to the troubled, the anguished, the deranged minds
Compassionate, serene, composed
Master in her art, she will raise questions, remind you of patterns, hold you to your truth
She connects, she relates, she infers, she keeps track, she points out
Wise companion of travels through the mind, midwife of memories, interpreter of dreams
Farewell