Last night

Ken (to the group): Let me know if you wanna meet my therapist.
Me: Maybe I need therapy.
FDP: You don't need therapy.
HH: You don't need therapy! You're the happiest person I know.
Me: But I probably have issues.
FDP: YOU DON'T NEED THERAPY! ...Just thinking of hanging out with you makes me happy. You ARE therapy!

I want to remember those words. If I mantra the shit out of them, it might help me realign my soul. Going on a solo hike this afternoon.