I had my first therapy session at the beginning of 8th grade. I vividly remember walking into a house-like office, with my parents trailing behind. I sat down on a plump sofa, bouncing my legs and waiting...
October 19th, 2017
Dear diary,
I went to my first therapy session today. My therapist, C, is very nice. She has quite a deep voice, and I caught a hint of cigarette smoke as I was leaving her...
