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Every single week.
Every time
What is it with the enormous potted plants? all of them, always. It’s like a secret fucking sign or something, like the mason. They show up and admire each other’s ficus and then give the secret therapist handshake. -_-;
I hate this so much. Multiple times, I just ended up talking about my political/societal views with my therapist.
Even though those things were stuff that I (technically) wanted to say, it’s definitely not what I wanted to cover in my therapy sessions. I feel like I never got anything done there.
Dammed be the first time and every ever after.
The thing that always pissed me off was the therapist just paraphrasing what I had just said but from thier perspective, and wrong.
sheesh the FLOOD that comes to you and you wish to release … and suddenly your time is up ….. damn it