From the author: A fantastic story about real reality. My head hurts again. There is no desire or strength to do anything. So often! I have plans, I get inspired, but all my energy and strength go into this inspiration. And then powerlessness. My head hurts! I'm tired! I want to buy a guillotine and get rid of my head once and for all. What should I do? - I exclaimed once again. “I know, do you want to help?” - I heard a voice. “I want it!” I want, I want, I want,” I said more quietly, agreeing to everything. “Okay, look at the screen,” the invisible voice continued. The screen unfolded in front of me. Oh, oh, oh! My math teacher kicked me from the inside of my skull, shouting: “Let me out! I want to go home to the children!” I felt pain from her blows, and my head often hurts. The math teacher was harmful and didn’t like me. I only thought about her all my school years. New shot. I see my grandmother, who, like a woodpecker, is hammering into my temple: “Let me go, I won’t force you to wash the dishes anymore! Let me go! Let me go!” The shots alternated one by one after another. The company of people living in my head increased. A friend from whom I did not expect betrayal. Men in whom I was disappointed. A husband who waited on his own could not do anything. A mother who stopped loving me and fell in love with her newborn sister. Here she is, this sister is a sneak, who prevented me from walking with the boys! The boss, who considered himself smart, but was dumber than me. They all knocked, pressed, hammered my head from the inside! They tried to “tear” my head! Why? - Really, to go out? - I thought. - Yes, answered an invisible voice. So just take it and let it go? And will this help? - I asked doubtfully. Yes, it’s that simple! There would be a desire! - answered an invisible voice. “I’m letting you go!” You are free! I invite you to go out! I’m sorry for keeping you for so long. It’s me being stupid,” I said and waved goodbye to them with my palm. My head felt light, free and bright. I once again checked all the nooks and crannies of the convolutions, and what if , someone got lost there. - And now you can fill your head with knowledge, there’s just room for this! Maybe I’ll finally learn English! PS It’s recommended to unload your head with specialists. It is safe. Even more metaphors in electronic and printed versions. My books in electronic and printed versions. Art therapy for every day. Online course! A selection of articles on art therapy© All rights reserved. Reprinting an article or fragment is possible only with a link to this site and attribution.