My turn

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Wednesday, September 27, 2023

It’s my turn to offload.

Whelp, I started therapy today. It’s not my first (or 5th) go-round in therapy, but this is the first time that I was told I had to by my doctor. It’s the same office as my daughter’s, but (thankfully) we have different therapists.

She was nice, a bit too smiley. I don’t really trust happy people… which is probably another reason why I have to see a therapist. I briefly explained why I had to start. A short summary of myself. As well as what I hope to get out of therapy. The first thing we’re going to work on is all of my fear and concern about how I am going to handle being an “empty nester” in less than two years.

It’s going to take years before we are able to unpack my plethora of issues.

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