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When therapy battles the hopelessness…even just a little.

It was another good night in therapy last night. It was productive, helpful, and maybe with just the slightest bit of emotion. The 2 hours I spend in therapy each week is easily the most important and meaningful part of my week. Especially now, with a new baby and less time to myself than ever …

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Some days just suck.

Sometimes, I feel like the world is out to get me sometimes. But I also know that I’m like…this fucking small, and the universe doesn’t actually give a shit about me. Still, some days are hard. Today was hard as shit. I didn’t feel good physically, nothing went well at all, and I completely collapsed …

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A run down day

Therapy Tuesdays have officially turned into therapy Mondays. I don’t love the change schedule wise…it makes my Monday nights much more rushed do to the kids therapy schedule, but other than that, it went well. Just because of how the schedule works out, I won’t have therapy next week. And that honestly stresses me out …

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I’m sad, but I can’t admit it.

There’s not much I have to say right now. Or, maybe, more accurately, I’m feeling far too many things to know how to adequately put them into words. I had therapy last night, and I don’t know. It was a little okay, a little interesting, and a little hard. We did end up watching that …

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When your husband (unexpectedly) comes to therapy

As if last night wasn’t weird enough, going to therapy on a Monday instead of a Tuesday…my husband decided to come at the last minute too. Now, I don’t mind him coming, and had no problem at all with it…but it did go…more difficultly than I expected. We’ve talked about all of the topics that …

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