My desire for a second baby was the push I needed to finally seek counseling. I found a therapist through my insurance (who, of course, barely covered the fees…) and reluctantly showed up for my first appointment. I showed up, which is the hardest and most important step, but I was not at all sure about what I’d just signed up for. I was nervous, anxious, judgmental, un-trusting and had set my walls up as high as possible. I wanted help, but this was kind of scary. I am 100% supportive of every and anyone seeing a therapist, but it’s very different when it comes to myself, and I think a huge majority of people feel this way.
Is it just me or has this been a stressful time for most of us? We just finished the holidays, then winter rolls in acting all bi-polar and now the new president throws one shock after another our way. I’ve been so busy trying to keep up with world news and politics that I can […]
Today, my Husband surprised me with a really nice and incredibly generous Mother’s Day gift. He took the day off work, took Luna and told me to do whatever I want this morning. THEN, he texted me an address and told me to be at that location before noon. That “location” was a spa, a […]