Description

As a baby I once played with my own poo. When I was a baby my dog ate my poo. Those are my first memories of the word “playing”. Now that I am 61 years old, I play in a different way. As an adult. With my work experience, my life experience and people knowledge. The way I grew up in our family has increased my knowledge of people. Not in a positive way. It has been found, that many people can have mental disorders, which make them play cunningly with other people’s feelings. They play games that take place almost imperceptibly. My therapy ensures that I will quickly recognize signals in that regard. As HSS, I will quickly perceive those signals and deal with them appropriately. On my own way. So it turns out that there are many negative human aspects that I have to take into account. This knowledge does not stop me, as HSS, from continuing to play games. I adhere to my own norms and values: open and direct.

Author: Iseli, Deni

Topic: Biography / Autobiography
Media: Book
ISBN: 1093920033
Language: English
Pages: 26