My first therapist loses her license, so I am terminated. The pain is so great that I struggle to get out of bed. Devastated, I go looking for a new therapist who is just as warm.
After a year, I finally find one. She smiles at me as if I matter the first day I sit in front of her. She continues smiling for months.
She says, “You are welcome to email me.” So, I do. I do a lot. I go to her event. I write her while I am on vacation. She writes back.Read more on themighty.com