Everyone should have a therapist. They are great. I want to be one when I grow up. Nothing like an outside force to help you make some sense of the mush your brain has become.
Do I feel in any less pain? No. (Of course not.) But I feel a little more ordered. Which should allow me to get through some stuff I need to do until I collapse again. An hour with her is like a big sedative. But, alas, it will wear off.
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