I love therapists! When they are really good at what they do, the world before you seems to make much more sense. I thought I knew what stress was, but it turned out stress for me is entirely different and very personal. I was putting a lot of stress on myself, I still am.
My therapist last night seemed to think that while my cognitive skills are strong, there is still some work to do on my emotions. Whether or not this will actually improve my follicle challenges, I believe that she can help me make it through this ordeal.
I went to bed last night with a sense of hope, and felt thankful that there are so many people around me willing to help. I woke up with the same feeling.
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