Clarity →[More:]
My sister and I have this running joke. We have regular "epiphanies!" Since I was a teen I would report, "I've had an epiphany!" Most of these were trivial little realizations, and not actual epiphanies at all.
Since I've been going to therapy it is so clear to me that I have a wonderful husband and pretty nice life. Through talk therapy is has become evident that I have been repeating and living my mother's life and my childhood. This is something that I should have easily saw, but didn't have the insight. My therapist didn't really offer this possibility that I am reliving behaviors of my childhood, I realized it on my own. Or maybe she did, but I didn't realize it.
I feel so much better only after 5 or 6 sessions with a therapist. I'm not completely "healed", and I'm no where near perfect, but I feel better about my life and my marriage. I'm going to continue to see a therapist for a little longer.
I don't know if this post has a point, and an epiphany is the wrong word to describe my feelings, but I feel content with my life. I've always heard that I've had a good thing, but now I really believe it, and am so grateful for it.