I went to therapy. It did not go very well. He was very defensive at first, stated his intentions about "not wanting to hear" about eating. Then proclaimed that he had meant it as sort of a joke.

He then went on to say that I had blown it out of proportion. Which is likely true, but it hurt. WHat can I say?

He thought I was trying to pick a fight with him. Maybe I was.

We talked about a few things. NOthing really spectacular.

I'm tired. Maybe things will be better next week. Don't know though.

I wish my real therapist would stand up. I don't know who this one is.