"Thank You, Micheal, for listening to my ramblings; it feels good to let it all out," Jill said as she wiped the tears off her misty eyes.
She had been going on for nearly an hour, pouring her heart out. I did not say much anything, except for nodding now and then and gently patting her back to tell I am here with her.
"Its nothing; we all need to let out in once in a while," I said with a smile. Mental problems are common among practitioners. From having a god complex to PTSD, and there are mechanisms to deal with it, but not everyone could make use of them from one reason to another.
Jill, with mountain-like expectations on her shoulders, did not know who she can trust. Her teacher is a little intense due to her age, experience, and power, and you can't talk about everything with your family; you need a person who you can trust but also is detached enough from your life.
