I am still laughing she made the monkey talk to me and the monkey cried when I told him to shut up and she was saying its ok monkey. She then made it dance and sit on her lap with his legs crossed and it was so funny. she then put the monkey on the side of the book shelf and left his hand sticking out so I could remember that he wanted me to be safe this week.
She said that my emdr T and her were worried about me. I felt bad about that but I told her that I have no words for the things that I feel about that night and stuff and she listened and told me she and my emdr get to worry about me because they care about me. They r so sweet. I am going to post in self injury if you want to read more. ((HUG))