Yep, I’m headed back to counseling. There’s new “stuff” I need to sort through. Oh and by the way, you’re usually just sitting on the couch. I guess you could lay down if you needed to. And yes, usually somewhere near the couch is that blasted box of tissue I can’t seem to avoid. Why am I going back? If the next decade of my life is going to be good, I need help, accountability, love. We don’t have to do life alone. We can try if we want to, but it really sucks that way.
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