Tagged: psychotherapy
The end is really f*****g nigh!
So, I’m back in college. The difference being that this is my last year. My final year. The last six months of the course. Thirteen days of lectures, twelve group therapy sessions, six clinical...
Oh, the places she will go!
Today my little baby, who was no more than a mewling, pooping babe in my arms four years ago, finished preschool. It was very emotional. Remembering her first week last October when she cried...
Moods of Motherhood: Being your own internal mother
I cannot believe it’s already been four years. That cute little squishy being that was wrapped up tight and squashed within my belly this time four years ago will be four years old in...
just a little note…
I never knew what being a passive aggressive was until I watched season four of the “Mad Men” series. There’s especially a scene in the very last episode when Betty Draper just blew me...
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