I can’t fully write about the session with Doc because, quite frankly, I’ve grown weary of the situation. I’m willing to see if I can get back to the point where I can trust him again. Hopefully, I can write about this more later in the week. I will say this, I am thoroughly impressed with myself that I did not switch during the session. It was all me the entire time. I’m taking it session by session to see what happens. He knows I’m not happy with him. It wouldn’t be a hard decision if it weren’t for all the progress I’ve made thus far. We shall see what happens next.
Take care of you xo
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