A middle aged woman who happens to be autistic with multiple personality disorder. A place to write, share and be heard.
Wednesday, January 10, 2024
I don't have any respect for my therapist anymore; I really don't
We had an altercation last week. I yelled at her; she yelled at me. It feels like I'll be picking shrapnel from my chest for years. So seriously wounded.
No. I have zero respect for her.
When you let others get close, they can wound you more deeply.
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