Encore

Shakespeare said, “All the world’s a stage.” We perform our roles. Sometimes we like our roles, our performances, sometimes we don’t. But then there might come a day when the performance is over. When we no longer get to play that part. We no longer get to be with that person. And we can exit the stage, pack our bags, and literally or metaphorically climb aboard an old stinky bus and ride into the dark and soul-crushing night. We can tear ourselves apart inside apart as we wonder, "What's next?"

Reviews

Thank you Betsy! You are awesome too!
A very helpful message! 🙏❤️

Thank you Betsy! I had to hear this….wow!❤️🙏🏻❤️🙏🏻

I just love your sessions that speak to me. And shake up my mind

So not encore suffering.. powerful!

Great as always! Would prefer to hear the actual f-bomb though. “Feck” doesn’t have the same oomph! :)