Because of this thing with the lawyers starting up again it's becoming pretty clear that I really need a new therapist. House gave me back the valium as long as I swore not to take more than one at work. I took three last night because I thought there was a burglar outside (it turned out that wasn't a burglar, it was actually Angie and Wilson
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How strange.
Anyway, hello. I'm ... uh, Thirteen - and I'm uh - I have some issues. Pretty bad ones. OCD/agoraphobia mostly. And I fired my last therapist because she thought I was lying and really she was kind of horrible as far as therapists went anyway, so anyway ...
I really need a therapist. Because I - I can't keep unplugging the oven every time I leave the house and the locking the door thing repetitively is just NO.
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Just tell me when is best for you and we can make the appointment. If it's very difficult for you to leave the house, I suppose I could make a house call; I must make the experience as comfortable for you as possible.
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Yes.
A house call would be good.
Um.
I have to clean the place first.
But yes, yes. House call. Um. Yes.
uh, thank you.
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I am so, so sorry ... I - um. Actually it was peanut butter - I don't know what possessed me to say it was mustard - and yeah, the dog was the reason they got divorced ... um. After he caught her fooling around in the basement with the dog - especially since she was caught with peanut butter all over her crotch in front of all of their friends ... yeah, it was kind of awkward for them after that, socially.
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