A reading from the ball hog of therapy who's doing work.
A session where the therapist is more interested in their own story than yours and acts like you're just a side character.
She said my life was 'just a chapter in her story' and I was like 'I’m not even a footnote.'
She kept interrupting me to talk about her cat's new diet.
She told me my problems were 'just a minor conflict' and I was like 'I’m not minor, I’m a disaster.'
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