I’ve been having a really off day today with headache and feeling fogginess. After I took a walk in town today I ordered a sandwich at a diner. As I was about to sit down there were some people laughing hysterically like non stop, and also I had to pass a couple of chairs with a really narrow opening. So I dropped the sandwich on the floor from the plate as I tried to make my way through.
I picked up the sandwich and went to the cashier, told them what happened and that I wanted to order another sandwich. But they were really nice and gave me a second one for free. I guess that brightened up my day some.
I fell asleep watching the morning news and woke up when my therapist called. I had to do the talking. I guess she was out of ideas. Do your therapists ask you questions or are they silent?
I didn’t had a therapist in years, but i have seen a psychologist today and it was a conversation. We both asked questions. With my support workers i feel i talk a lot. Its kind of difficult to put 30 years of sz into a few sentences plus my ambitions to reach my goals.
That’s great! It’s so nice to have a restaurant you can go to and be treated right. My husband and I go to this one diner for breakfast and it’s the only one we go to because they know us by name and they’re good to us. We don’t go often but we love it when we do go