Define “therapy” in a single, brief statement.
Was your definition associated with a positive or negative perspective?
We are all individuals who think, feel, perceive things differently.
For me, therapy is a lifeline.
I never imagined myself as someone who would be so “dysfunctional” that I’d need therapy for the rest of my life.
And I’m not that crazy.
I’ve simply found a therapist whom I trust and whose opinion I value.
The first time I sought anxiety therapy my assigned therapist was a man.
He was nice but we never really established that bond needed to make progress in my trauma saturated background.
Round two I was placed with Heather.
Instantly I felt right at home.
My personality needs a therapist who isn’t tiptoeing around political correctness.
I need someone who is real, raw and genuine.
Someone that I know I can trust with my deepest darkest secrets.
Heather has been that person for me.
As my therapist for a little over two years now, most weeks I couldn’t imagine my life without her.
Therapy is me time.
It’s the only time all week that I get to converse with another adult without a million kids hanging off of me.
I get to sit and unload all of my crap to someone that I don’t have to worry about offending… someone who has nothing but love and good advice to throw back at me.
Therapy is the place where I can navigate my troubled past while taking the necessary steps to improve myself.
A therapist is like that friend who has never done you dirty in the most one-sided relationship ever.
When I feel like bitching about stuff that’s stupid… there she is.
And the stuff that’s not stupid?
Heather is there to talk about everything.
She’s there and she cares.
Yes, I’d be lying if I said that therapy isn’t hard work at times.
While we’d all like to just pretend that our worst moments never happened…. they did.
If you never deal with your “junk” then it will haunt you in the form of panic attacks eventually.
We can’t run from trauma.
We must be courageous and face it head on- with those badass little friends called therapists in our back pocket.
And even when you’re feeling good, GO TO THERAPY.
Our mental health requires just as much conditioning and maintenance as our physical health.
If you quit your diet and started eating cake for breakfast, lunch, and dinner then it wouldn’t be long before your health took a plunge.
All of the crap you put up with on a daily basis?
That is the “cake” of your mental health.
So one last time, define “therapy” in a single, brief statement.
Did your opinion evolve after reading this…?
For me, therapy is simply choosing to not eat cake for breakfast, lunch, and dinner.
If you are struggling with trauma, mental health, or even nothing at all (psh…ha!), I encourage you to find a therapist who is a perfect match for you.
Find your Heather.
Take control of your mental health and reap the rewards of doing so. ❤️
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