My counsellor has just let me know that he will be away for what is the hardest time of my work year. (He's away for a good chunk of months and I'm happy for him to have this break.) I'm kind of like AHAHAhAHAHAhAHAHAHAH cuz I mean, really? Ironic much?
But also maybe I can get through it this time without having to pay someone a chunk of money to listen to me complain about it all? (Dunno....?)
Now, to be clear, I have other practitioners I work with so it's not like I'm not covered mental health wise, and I know I can likely vent to C-Dawg and Jason and whoever else (not here though, gosh darn it!) but still... I'm finding some amusement in this situation I guess? While being a little bit trepidatious about it quite frankly.
(Ok, now that I'm typing it out I'm getting kind of scared/anxious about it but hey, can't control it, it'll be what it'll be. Sigh.)
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