Your assumptions are your windows on the world.Scrub them off every once in a while,or the light won’t come in.
With things going so much better for me at school, I looked forward to getting to the classroom every morning, even on Mondays. But I worried about Becky. I couldn’t understand why I still wasn’t reaching her, even with all I’d been learning. What was I doing wrong? Why couldn’t I get through to her?
I decided to write about my problems with Becky in the journal Sophie had given me. But as I opened it up, I found myself getting tense and feeling resistant. Did I have some Judger lurking around, I wondered. What was my body trying to signal to me? Maybe I could use a reflection exercise ...