So, group therapy today included my telling everybody about myself, my dad, how I felt like making myself small and unnoticeable most of the time, and how I'd noticed much of this during group therapy. And how I was pretty much playing the "How Not to be Seen"
(h/t Monty Python) game in group therapy.
So I'm feeling pretty awesome right now. Y'know, when it goes really well? Yeah. It's like that. They got it, pretty much, and Tfella seemed really happy with me, which was more than enough to send me home giddy.
Y'know, when it goes really well? What're you like when it goes well?