Tuesday, August 26
alright, so here I am, back from therapy.
the lady was an older lady, mid fifties to early sixties perhaps, tall with gray hair, and a strong polish accent. she was very straightforward and honest about what the expectations were, what we would try to do, and then it was just some boring talking and stuff. she's got a working diagnosis of dystymia, a more mild form of depression, but is not sure yet. I'm not sure if I liked her, I do know that I was extremely nervous. about halfway through the session I got very tired, and was even tempted with the idea of dosing off. now, I am tired, and have a moderate headache.
good news though, my dad says it was never my fault for the physical abuse (from him anyways), but the bad thing is my mom tells me to forget and not tell anyone about hers. guess what? I just told.
but for more good news, I must go now to see a movie with my beloved Brent.
ttfn.
the lady was an older lady, mid fifties to early sixties perhaps, tall with gray hair, and a strong polish accent. she was very straightforward and honest about what the expectations were, what we would try to do, and then it was just some boring talking and stuff. she's got a working diagnosis of dystymia, a more mild form of depression, but is not sure yet. I'm not sure if I liked her, I do know that I was extremely nervous. about halfway through the session I got very tired, and was even tempted with the idea of dosing off. now, I am tired, and have a moderate headache.
good news though, my dad says it was never my fault for the physical abuse (from him anyways), but the bad thing is my mom tells me to forget and not tell anyone about hers. guess what? I just told.
but for more good news, I must go now to see a movie with my beloved Brent.
ttfn.
# posted by Alyssa : 9:03 PM
