
I feel like crap.
How come?

So many reasons.

My wife says I’m insensitive,
so I feel like a bad husband.

I don’t make enough money,
so I feel like a financial failure.

My son’s flunking Math, so I
feel like I’m doing something
wrong as a father.

I don’t have the time or energy
to clean my garage or fix what
needs fixing at my house…

so I feel lazy or irresponsible
or something.

And I’m twenty pounds overweight.

And you tell me I’m out of touch
with my feelings. So I feel like I’m
flunking therapy.

So I feel like crap.

A big, fat, smelly piece of…
Do you do this often?

Do what?
Beat yourself up in this way.

Yeah, lately.
Thought so.

Well, if you’re going to do it, you
might as well do it right.

See that drawer next to you?
Open it and take out what you find.

This?
Yes.

What is it?
It’s a gift. You can take it with you.

Thanks. What’s it for?
I’ll show you.
Place your hand on the desk…

and give it a good whack with
the hammer.

Are you crazy? That would destroy
my hand.
Temporarily.

But eventually the pain would go
away. And the hand would heal
in about six weeks.

But what you’re doing now — beating
yourself up, labeling yourself a
failure — is self-abuse, and that’s
even more self-destructive.

It doesn’t make you stronger or smarter
or braver or productive. It just
drains your energy and causes pain.

Huh.

That’s some gift.
You’re welcome.

You might at least put a bow on it.






May 1st, 2026 at 5:13 pm
Nice way of bringing home the point of self-inflicted injuries