My therapist, in his infinite wisdom, says:
Everything we keep to ourselves accumulates in our bodies, it turns into insomnia, into lumps in your throat, into nostalgia, doubts, mistakes and sadness. The words we don't say never die but they kill us inside.
My therapist uses his infinite wisdom to steal other people's quotes 🙄🙄🙄🙄
PS: This book is a therapeutic exercise, you don't need to read it
