You can disagree about politics and religion, but if you disagree about the fundamental values behind those beliefs, then I think it’s a no go. Example: it’s one thing to argue about tax brackets; it’s another thing entirely to debate society’s responsibility to people in poverty.
Therapy quite literally enabled me to leave my physically abusive ex. It’s also changed my view of myself and others, how I approach relationships, my ability to set boundaries with people…I could go on. The point is, I wouldn’t be who I am today without therapy, and part of me wonders if I’d even be here at all. 10/10, please get help if you need it.
Overserved myself at a darty and decided the best course of action was to chug two Pedialytes. Woke up at 1:00 a.m. to a racing pulse and spent the next hour convincing myself I’d overdosed on potassium. Anxiety is weird.
No offense taken, just wanted to point that out as I know how scary it can be to reach out. I appreciate the response and the fact that you’ve chosen to tackle an issue that’s so rarely talked about.
DV survivor checking in. While I appreciate the intentions of the article, and the fear of entering a new relationship is real – this isn’t at all how therapy should go. I’m not here to criticize the author, but to point out that if you are in this position, please don’t be discouraged from getting help. Shop around until you find the right therapist; it’s too important not to.
Advertise
Can confirm, great date spot.
Came here to suggest the top floor as well. Personally, I won’t ever go back.
They grow up so fast.
If their Instagram is public, it’s there to show she’s not a catfish and/or she’s super hot. If it’s private, it’s there to get followers.
Meeting the parents. SOS.
Waiting on the inevitable cascade of sups.
You can disagree about politics and religion, but if you disagree about the fundamental values behind those beliefs, then I think it’s a no go. Example: it’s one thing to argue about tax brackets; it’s another thing entirely to debate society’s responsibility to people in poverty.
Have absolutely fallen victim to the inopportune ‘hub display. Oh well.
“If you came with a warning label, what would it say?” has worked 100% of the time.
The only conclusion I can draw here is that Duda exclusively visits the apartments of women under the age of 22.
Just popping in to say I gave the Sunday Scaries pod a listen last night. Well done, especially the smooth jazz – gives it a nice touch.
Therapy quite literally enabled me to leave my physically abusive ex. It’s also changed my view of myself and others, how I approach relationships, my ability to set boundaries with people…I could go on. The point is, I wouldn’t be who I am today without therapy, and part of me wonders if I’d even be here at all. 10/10, please get help if you need it.
The bar is in hell.
It’s definitely worked on me.
Overserved myself at a darty and decided the best course of action was to chug two Pedialytes. Woke up at 1:00 a.m. to a racing pulse and spent the next hour convincing myself I’d overdosed on potassium. Anxiety is weird.
First sleepover with the guy I’ve been seeing. Haven’t done the deed yet. Ts, Ps, and Congrats, please.
Deep Eddy Grapefruit in a can of Stiegal Radler. 10/10.
Obligatory “this hit way too close to home” comment. Why ya gotta do me like that, Nick?
No offense taken, just wanted to point that out as I know how scary it can be to reach out. I appreciate the response and the fact that you’ve chosen to tackle an issue that’s so rarely talked about.
DV survivor checking in. While I appreciate the intentions of the article, and the fear of entering a new relationship is real – this isn’t at all how therapy should go. I’m not here to criticize the author, but to point out that if you are in this position, please don’t be discouraged from getting help. Shop around until you find the right therapist; it’s too important not to.