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When i'm now, gosh, meditating. Well, i think it's kind of mon longer term endeavor. And when i get triggered around abandonment or rejection, or feeling left out by my pet lurps, than a, it seems these lurps are not any more in the driver's seat, right? Or they are more like in the back seat, or sometimes i tink ther in the trailer, but then they kind of lay ly over. I mean ii, sometimes when i'm going to my therpist a, who does i si, well, that i can never remember the name of e, m d, r?"