There's a hole in my sidewalk by Portia Nelson
― I would like to share with you a poem that I discovered while in the waiting room to see my therapist several years ago. I came across the poem again yesterday while reading Healing the Child Within and thought I would share. This is what getting emotionally healthy looks like through my eyes. ∙ Chapter One ∙ I walk down the street ∙ There's a deep hole in the sidewalk ∙ I fall in ∙ I'm lost. . . I'm helpless ∙ It isn't my fault ∙ It takes me [...].
