As I’m finally home, and the only happy part of my day is wishing djaesthetic and his lovely fiance Sarah congrats.

In other news, call the pity party so I can sit on my ass in a corner and cry for my own inability to control the things in my life.

Therapists do not work well when they are overloaded and all that happens is therapy for others gets piled on it. And the club asst. had the nerve to ask if my last session made me feel any better. Yeah, I cried through the whole thing. Made me feel a shitload better knowing that I wasn’t paying attention to my client because he wouldn’t listen to me when I said, “I can’t do any more sessions.” I was fine for the first 1.5 hours of sessions, but the next 1.5 was hell. I wonder if I can do an inservice for the assts. so they understand that an unstable therapist = not a happy hotel guest.

walkingbear, due to time constraints, I won’t be at BP on monday. My parents just informed me they were coming into town on Saturday. Priorities, unfortunately, because I really like this topic.

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