Sunken Cost Bias
To remind myself of my values

A thousand sunsets have come and gone — I thought I was ready to speak.
I thought I was ready to begin again the process and journey to healing.
I once again experienced that invalidation imposition interruption — the constant interruptions — before I could even finish one sentence.
One sentence was all I wanted to get out.
This has been such a costly endeavour, but I look to the sunrise — 錢財身外物 — that money I lost is external to my physical and emotional well-being.
To remind myself that I should pull out this circus before the entrenched traumas dug last I reached out to a helping hand are dug deeper.
Poem Prompt
Think about what you’re hoping to let go or accept this week. Craft your poem around this intention.
Lucy (The Egg Girl) is having a struggle day today and going to have a nice cold shower, moisturize and lie down with a good book. How do you take care of yourself?






