bdx
i reckon, mhm
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when i was like 7 the teachers realized i was very sad and lonely so they sent me to the feminist liberal school therapist. she had me write down how i felt about everything, including my feelings towards my parents. it felt good to get it down in writing and i was hopeful. the next day, she shared this shit with my parents thinking it would help without my consent at all. it caused so much trauma in my family and made things so fucking worse. i think this is when i learned i can't trust adults to do the right thing ever so i learned immediately never to trust anyone again. ironic that therapy is supposed to help but instead it made me more guarded than ever.
my mom tried to force me into therapy in high school later on, assuming my natural reclusive nature is somehow wrong. this guy was a total buffoon, asking about my dreams. i told him and he really didn't give any insight or seem to fucking care at all.
therapy is for girls. it's not made for boys at all.
my mom tried to force me into therapy in high school later on, assuming my natural reclusive nature is somehow wrong. this guy was a total buffoon, asking about my dreams. i told him and he really didn't give any insight or seem to fucking care at all.
therapy is for girls. it's not made for boys at all.





