This has been floating around in emails the past few weeks, so I assume most of you have seen it, but if not, here it is. It is worth the read. Here is the original blog post from Bring On The Cats. H/T to our readers below (jc25 and dimecoverage) for finding the link.
Counselor: Okay, everyone, sit down. We're going to start our first
therapy session. Who would like to share first?
Kansas State: Uh, I guess that I'll go first. Well, our defense...
Counselor: Before you go on, make sure you tell everyone your name and
why you're here.
KS: Oh, I'm sorry. My name is Kansas State, and I don't have a defense.
Everyone: (In unison...) Hi, Kansas State.
KS: (Scratches behind head...) Yeah, anyway, I don't know exactly what
happened, but my defense just packed up and left over a year ago. I
can't figure out what I did wrong; just, one day, without any warning,
I showed up to the stadium and there it was, a "Dear John" letter,
saying that things weren't working out and it was leaving.
Counselor: Kansas State, how did that make you feel?
KS: Well, it made me feel vulnerable. Timid. Scared, and not smart.
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