Welcome to the Couch! People of PC Psychotherapy (All Welcome Part 6)

granite maybe it'll loosen ya up. it's not like you're drunk, right? I mean I go buzzed on caffeine, same diff I quote from The Godfather movies, but for me, I actually talk (and do) like that. I brought T a cannoli pie last week (from a new Jewish bakery in town!); he was like, only if you let me pay you for it; I was like, it's okay, someday, I may come to you, needing a favor...

make it three!

You guys are a bunch of basket cases

How do you handle working with a woman who is the most miserable B I T C H in the world? Seriously I need some coping skills regarding her... she makes me sooooo mad.... I just wanna punch her square in the face. She calls me while im on a computer call, I answer and say Hey, and she responds with well that was rude.....blah blah blah... I said Im sorry but im on another call, then i call her back and she wont answer, so I have to walk down to her office see what she wanted and she tells me, " I already confirmed I was right by talking to your subordinates, I mean I knew I was right i just wanted to confirm." uggggggg i wanted to kick her overly bleached teeth in...... i need to breathe..

thanks for letting me vent.

My dad was in training for the 1948 Olympic swim team when he was drafted. He was replaced by Jim McLane who went on to win gold...i think in London, can't remember. I often wonder what he would have been like if he was an Olympian instead of a Navy Veteran. He probably wouldn't have drank as much because he would have cared about his body. If he didn't drink...who knows?

good luck with it chopin - try not to eat any brains.

@Chopin99: I can relate to your feeling. This feeing of unreality/fogginess is common with many mental health conditions. I would mention it to your T.

"Jane, you ignorant slut"

My therapist would not stop talking today! She's usually talkative, but today took the cake. Out of frustration, 35 minutes into the session, I finally broke down. In mid-sentence as I was explaining sewage outfalls (which she'd brought up).

And then I couldn't articulate what was wrong and I felt like the retarded person that I am.

But at least we went over a little.

I don't usually rate my sessions, but this one was kind of meh.

My therapist would not stop talking today! She's usually talkative, but today took the cake. Out of frustration, 35 minutes into the session, I finally broke down. In mid-sentence as I was explaining sewage outfalls (which she'd brought up).

And then I couldn't articulate what was wrong and I felt like the retarded person that I am.

But at least we went over a little.

I don't usually rate my sessions, but this one was kind of meh.

i don't know what to say.i think i am ok.i don't have words.i am kind of mixed up. my T told me she is going to be here next week. i don't understand how i am supose to feel right now i really don't.

"Yes, Tarzan?"

Looking for a kitten for a friend and there's this animal shelter where a good 1/3 of their photos involve the volunteer throttling the poor cat in the photo. For some reason that is totally cracking me up. I want to caption these photos for them: "Because everyone wants a cat that needs to be choked into submission for a photo!"


Just laughing so hard. It's official. I'm going to hell -- laughing at these poor kittens being choked. hahahahaha

We're all here because we're not all there.