Therapy never worked for me.
When I was a teenager and my parents sent me after some behavior issues I was having (aka skipping school and friend choices). I sat in this nice woman’s office and stared at her without saying a word. I was certain that all she wanted was for me to stop breaking the “rules” or that whatever I said would be used against me and I would have more restrictions put on me. If I could have trusted her I might have opened up a bit, but I just wasn’t ready. I didn’t think anything was wrong and I wasn’t ready to stop being a victim in my life.Read More