- Sep 11, 2019
- United States
Well I had my first session today, I was supposed to have it on the 24th but appearently my appointment didn't go thru and I walked all the way from my house to the counselling center for no fkn reason. Thankfully they got it all fixed up and I had my appointment today and I got to take the bus instead of walking there. I can't really say much about my therapist because I just met her but she's just fresh off grad school and that was her first day there, hopefully they didn't make a mistake because she might not be able to deal with my issues the way I need them to be. But that's not what pissed me off today, no what pissed me off today was that someone there, either my therapist or the receptionist called the police to check on me to make sure I didn't want to hurt myself. Now I don't mind if someone is concerned about me and they ask about it to my face but calling the police to come and check if I'm not going to harm myself is just asking for me to absolutely blow my lid and become the sarcastic bitch I can sometimes be. I despise with my whole being pity and being coddled like some fkn invalid crazy person! I'll be calling my therapist tomorrow about it that's for sure, and if she wants me to continue going to that place she'd either better stop with the damn pity or tell the person who called the police to stop or I'll tell them off for it and it won't be pleasent!