My T has a shared practice in a home converted to an office. So the waiting room was once the living room - and still has the fireplace. Its cozy but wierd b/c it feels like I am home and yet not. Some days the whole waiting room is full and some days I am the only one. I dont know which is worse for me. When its full it means we are all there for the same thing but no one looks anyone else in the eye. When its empty I feel like a little kid waiting for mom. Guess since I am just still not comfortable with going it shows huh?
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