
Yesterday when I was walking home from work I noticed a butterfly sitting on the pavement. Its wings were coloured as follows: predominately orange, black edges, white spots. As I went past it slowly closed and opened these wings before idly fluttering off. What do you make of this?
I think it’s good to vent and let your feelings out. Have you had therapy before? You’ve clearly had a rough upbringing so maybe talking about it with a professional will help.