I am in the waiting room of my therapists, 25 minutes early. And I am bored. I really hate it here, it makes me feel all anxious. My thrapist is nice and all, but she just bugs me sometimes. IDK how but I kinda wish I had a young counselor that I could relate to. I think that sounds pretty reasonable, or is it just mean? God I feel jump, and nervous. Don't know what to say to her. I guess i could judt tell her about how much my mom is pissing me off or how well I've been doing at like not hurting myself.
But in all honesty, I don't know what eles she van do for me...