07-06-2020, 03:58 PM
DELILAH EVERGARDEN
"The Gods have forsaken us."
Delilah had long achieved her peace when Renegade had left her, no reason given- he just disappeared in the night. Flint disappeared soon after, and Delilah went to try and find her son. Her beloved son.. Adopted or not, her baby.. Her precious baby was nowhere to be found.
..Maybe she had yet to achieve her own peace. Maybe it was time to talk about it.
With everything going on in Tanglewood, mental health was so important- Delilah knew she had to do something to try and help. Some way to make her clanmates feel loved. To assure them that they are indeed, never alone. They are wanted.
So there she stood, unusually loud voice echoing as she called out to everyone. Snacks surrounded her, home cooked meals from her own kitchen; cookies, pies, chicken pot pie, and several other things. Leroy loved her cooking, she remembered. So did Flint, as much as he didn't want to admit it. Renegade had told her that he was smiling as he ate despite the words he spoke- being blind made it hard to believe, but it was true.
"Everyone gather around. I want to have a group therapy session. Here, you can talk about your issues without judgement. All personal feuds are put aside to communicate. As a family, we are here to make sure that everyone is safe. Sometimes, it's hard to deal with grief when something huge like this happens. So please, come and join. Or sit and eat, you don't have to talk. It's good to listen. You can read a poem, or speak about an experience you had that you feel made a huge impact on your life. Or maybe talk about what's on your mind.."
Delilah was here for her Tanglewood members, even if she wasn't good at talking about her own issues.
..Maybe she had yet to achieve her own peace. Maybe it was time to talk about it.
With everything going on in Tanglewood, mental health was so important- Delilah knew she had to do something to try and help. Some way to make her clanmates feel loved. To assure them that they are indeed, never alone. They are wanted.
So there she stood, unusually loud voice echoing as she called out to everyone. Snacks surrounded her, home cooked meals from her own kitchen; cookies, pies, chicken pot pie, and several other things. Leroy loved her cooking, she remembered. So did Flint, as much as he didn't want to admit it. Renegade had told her that he was smiling as he ate despite the words he spoke- being blind made it hard to believe, but it was true.
"Everyone gather around. I want to have a group therapy session. Here, you can talk about your issues without judgement. All personal feuds are put aside to communicate. As a family, we are here to make sure that everyone is safe. Sometimes, it's hard to deal with grief when something huge like this happens. So please, come and join. Or sit and eat, you don't have to talk. It's good to listen. You can read a poem, or speak about an experience you had that you feel made a huge impact on your life. Or maybe talk about what's on your mind.."
Delilah was here for her Tanglewood members, even if she wasn't good at talking about her own issues.
tags - penned by [member=1260]ryuu-tan[/member]