A German



I’ve just been on a study day about the treatment of acute trauma 
An interesting mix of counselling approaches CBT and EMDR 
I soaked up information and approaches like a fat Welsh sponge 
It was wonderful 
It cost me 250 £
Money well spent 

The Liverpool study day mixed its participants into small groups and in my group was a serious German born counsellor who smiled rarely 
I found it my mission to make him smile, mainly because I found him terribly attractive
He was butch and masculine and heavily bearded 
He was also far to serious .
And in the afternoon he actually laughed at one of my interactions , a time I challenged the tutor with a colourful comment of “ I think that is bollocks”
At a tea time 1 to 1  he told me seriously that he found me “challenging” in the group work 
And in a sudden moment of privacy and honesty I told him that was because I found him rather attractive 
I’m in a relationship” he said kindly with a nod
“You bloody would be “ I told him 
He touched my arm for seconds longer than he should of and I lapped up the flirt like a spinster out on a church picnic

Oh lord ! I said and meant it 
And he laughed loud and long, still holding my arm 

And before I walked away at the day’s end  he asked me for my phone number 

I gave him it too🙏


5 comments:

  1. Anonymous10:31 pm

    Hilarious John, I hope he rings. Marie, Melbourne, Australia

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  2. Yorkshire Liz10:47 pm

    Isn't it wonderful when you find you can still be happy, hopeful, giddy and alive at times when you least expect it? I am not going to tempt fate by saying anything more.....except this is a lovely post in it's range and it's unexpected delights. And you've needed both that intellectual charge and the lift of the spirit. And a smile or two.

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