**I know this is my blog, but if any mods decide this is me self-promoting past the bounds of good taste, I will happily delete or modify this entry** Back in 2013-4 I was a very depressed and anxious Grad Student. I was stressed for obvious reasons and some non-obvious ones too. I had lots of schoolwork to do and even though I was training to be a Counselor which, since I was 14 years old was...
TL:DR - "What are you frustrated you're not better at?" I'm a Mental Health Counselor. Licensed and everything. It's been a dream of mine since my early adolescence. I'm good at the job. I started my private practice 3 years ago, and was immediately full for clients, and I now have a manageable caseload of people who like talking to me and who I help with their emotions and trauma in a way that...
**Warning** this blog contains subject matter that some might find disturbing. For serious. Read the second sentence and know that I share a small part of a client's story. So if you don't want to read that sort of thing, you might want to go someplace happier (or skip the first paragraph). Also names and genders have been removed to protect the innocent. I have played video games since my cous...