Alright, so it’s April 2 by now. So sue me.
Today I picked up a book I’d been perusing at the book store a couple times, and decided to finally purchase it. “Man’s Search For Meaning” by Viktor E. Frankl. It’s pretty famous apparently.
The principal subject sounds somewhat depressing– and it its– but the idea is how Frankl found the wherewithal to survive his time in Nazi concentration camps. The second part of the book (which I have only scanned part of so far) elaborates on his techniques of therapy which developed from his experiences.
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