I had my first session with this new therapist that vocational rehab. arranged for me and it was frustrating. I feel like I don't know where to begin like my story doesn't have a beginning. My entire life's actions have been so driven by this insatiable need for worth and there is all these religious themes and indoctrination weaved in just everything. I really don't know if I want to go into all the intense stuff and DID issues with her because she may be just a temporary solution to finding a permanent therapist.
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