im so horrified right now. I just called the therapist I had when I was 12 and ugly cried to her about how my life is a mess
what the actual f is wrong with me...I was trying to ask her if she had any spots available because I really needed help. she said that she resigned two years ago and is no longer in practice
it was so awkward. I want to scream into and bite my pillow for the rest of the day. I had no one else to call and she gave me her phone number years ago in case I needed help outside of a session. im guessing that she didn't mean call her 5 years later out of the blue
im so pathetic. she probably thinks im such a freak. I couldn't even explain why exactly I was crying. she said that she'll send over some therapists referrals and resources. I feel so alone and stupid. I know that she signed up to deal with people going through hard times, but gosh, that was embarrassing and cringe worthy. that cry was one only a mother wouldn't judge you for. God just needs to take me out the game.
( sorry if this doesn't fit this forums rules. I wasn't sure what would be the best fit)