So … I had a therapy session. Messaging therapy. Yeah it’s not for me. I need to be able to speak with someone face to face, or audio or something. Just chatting over a messaging service is not what I had in mind when it comes to therapy options. Eh, it’s whatever. I’ll deal without the bullshit that is what was offered as a “free” plan. I’ll get over it. I’ll just find something else that will work for me, that actually works out well and will meet my needs better. I don’t blame the company or the person I spoke with briefly, but it’s just not for me it would seem. That’s okay though. I gave it a shot. Figured that’s the least I could do considering my mental health and everything that goes on. They just weren’t equiped with the kind of service I need I think. Maybe I don’t need therapy. Perhaps I can do without and I’ll be just fine. Yeah that’s a good idea. I can deal with life without the though process of a therapist seeking to help me. There’s nothing wrong with that. In a way...
Ah we have reached the 29th of February. That's right it's a leap year. For those born today, shame on you. Nah just kidding. But wouldn't it be interesting if it were a curse to be born on this day? I couldn't imagine what would happen. Kids would be taken from their parents. Possibly placed into some kind of concentration camp for lack of a better word. Now that's an interesting story to write. All because of the dumb luck of being born on leap year.
They'd be considered not real by the government, because their birthday only happens every four years or whatever it is. Yeah, I think I can go somewhere with this. I won't lie, it would be an interesting story to write for sure.
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