First Therapy Session

I wrote this two years ago. It still brings tears to my eyes. I am better now, but working every single day to make sure that I stay that way!

Making Time For Me

So, this whole therapy thing is a pretty good gig.  You answer all these questions on an intake form, from that they can come up with a Million reasons why you may have landed in their office.  They start with the basics, listen to you answer them out loud and pay close attention to how you speak.  When your tone or your body language changes, you get a “tell me about…?”

For me, this seemed super simple.  Tell me about your household.  BAM….enough ammo for the first few sessions, LOL.  Talking about Paul and the kids.  Going into detail about when each of the kids is with us, how old they are and “whose is whose”.  From this, she knew at some point I had been with James and Jordan’s Dad and asked, “tell me about what happened there.”

This is when I started crying and I don’t remember stopping…

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Wife, Mother, Step Mom, Control Freak. 7 years into my second marriage and dedicated to making my home a chemical free safe haven <3

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