this morning #359.

this morning, all the desperate digging had led to him dumping a load of his troubles onto his partner. it came out at such a rapid pace that he didn’t once stop to get some feedback. he’d barely stopped to take a breath between the diatribe about the neighbors’ new fence & the grievance about being underappreciated at work. sure. there was a lot going on for him to fuss about. sure. his beloved had always been a great listener. still, their couples counselor had warned him about his tendency for “dumping.” he needed to slow down for a sec & ask her how she felt. unfortunately, he had been so busy dumping during that session that the advice had completely escaped him.