My fault, I don’t mean to spread this shyt it’s like
My last therapist spent all sessions talking about how fake people are at her other job are and the meds she takes(to encourage me I guess) like she never stops talking and asks to kick it when for free when times up
...how the therapist don’t know she crazy
It’s over for me
Every man for himself this life shyt is BR the circle got me I just want tomorrow to be better for y’all
I wasn’t meant to hit 25
Oh well made it further than most
nikka she trying to let you fukk.
Most therapists dealt with psychological issues themselves or in early family life, spurning their interest in the field as well. This doesn't necessarily bar one from being an adequate therapist.
If you're already in therapy, you should possibly try something you maybe haven't before, like buy into it, and being receptive and open about investing into whatever strategies she's giving you to employ. Also, it may get muddy, but if all else fails, kick it with her outside of therapy, and fukk her.
Maybe you two can bounce your problems off one another and help eachother grow, while also busting some nuts. There's more to life, depending on your perspective. And that can always change, if you cause it to.
Suicide isn't the answer, b. You gonna die anyways, so why rush it before getting everything you can outta this muthafukka we call life?
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