Skinny as a whippet, but I'll try not to hold that against her. Despite that, she listens, and mirrors some of the things I'm trying to say. She thinks I'm reflective, intelligent, and brave. Flattery, of course, will get you anywhere. Bottomline: I like her. She wants two sessions a week. And with Medicaid, I can do that. I've had a good therapist want that before, but was unable to for lack of money. I have to relearn to drive, though. It's a 5-hour commute by bus and rail.
Wednesday, July 30, 2008
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