So all that happened over the weekend, and then I go to therapy this morning and T says “First of all, before we start, we’re going to be moving….” And he hands me a sheet of paper announcing that the counseling group will be moving. MOVINGGGGGGGGGGGGGGGG!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!!! And not only moving but moving to a part of the city that I hate!!!!!!!!!!!! No more gorgeous view of the water and mountains out the window??????????? The building that he’s in right now is right in the middle of the city… it’s just up the hill from the water, I can walk to starbucks before my appointment, AND best of all LUSH is only about a block away!!!!! I need stability, and to know that no matter where I decide to live, my T will still be there…. BUT I GUESS NOT!
SUCH BAD TIMING!!!!!!!! When he gave me the piece of paper I just took it and didn’t say anything about it the rest of the session. I can’t handle my T moving, my parents divorcing, and my life being turned upside down all at the same time.