Friday, April 16, 2004

~Therapy Therapy Therapy

It's been about a year and a half that I've been seeing Sarah. Along with the every day shit, I've been attempting to spill out the life story. It's taken this long, and I still haven't gotten past 1983. Sure, I talk about some things that happened in my life after that point occasionally, but in the actual chronological telling of the "story", I'm in 9th grade. I don't think that I've done any "story telling" in months. Since before Thanksgiving, I think. There's just been so much crap in my daily life, that I spend the hour (plus) every week attempting to talk through that.

Wonder if I would be covered for twice a week.

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