I am on a quest to find a new job. I intuitively know there is something interesting for me out there. Something in or related to the counseling field. Or maybe not. While I am in the Master's program I can do anything when it comes to work. I can work in film, radio, or even tend bar. What the fuck! Why the hell not? As long as it pays the bills and I can concentrate on rocking the Master's program.
Four years embedded in the world of autism. Change is due. I have had little to no social time in the past month. Every moment not around the family of C-Bone I am thinking about it: will I get a call to come in and help the therapist that is struggling with his self-abusive tantrums? Will I have to sleep over? Will I have time to work on school assignments? It's too fuckin' much. This change is going to be great. It IS time. Sure the family may feel that I'm running when things get rough, but it's got to happen. This change will be good for Chris. He will surely benefit from a new therapist. This therapist will bring a new perspective.
So---as I type on Chris' iPad 2 (coincidentally, the Lynch's bought me an iPad 2, but it's still in the box since I have had no time to go to the Apple Store to get it set up, fully "apped" and ready to enjoy). I'll be blogging on iPad.
Till then.
Stay anxiety free my friends. And as a future therapist---- I highly recommend the little yellow pill. I think I'll prescribe that to all my clients. We'll do Xanax therapy. And friends--- I'll give a discount on therapy.
See ya on the couch!
Peace
Dr. Anxiety LMFT
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