Join me on a fun filled journey through my therapy sessions. I’ll laugh, cry, rant and rage all by myself in cyberspace.
Ever wondered what happens in a therapy session? You can have a squizz at mine as I over analyze everything anyone ever said to me, about me or near me.
I’ve been in a religious cult (is there any other kind?), been beautiful and ugly, loved and hated myself, had excess riches and negative 3c bank balances. So is it any wonder that I have also been diagnosed with Bipolar II?
At least I have heaps of material with which my therapist can poke around and test out his theories.
This is the raw ugly truth, ’cause apparently the truth will set you free…Sure hope so.