I was a depressed 20 year old, stressed out about just starting work, when I was persuaded by a friend to make an appointment with a family friend of hers, who was trained as a therapist.
I wore a sundress and underware on the day of the appointment, and when I got there, the therapist friend was a 50 year old obese man. He grunted when he talked and was breathing so heavily that I worried he might have a stroke or heart attack right in front of me. He began asking me questions about my childhood, and ..more.
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This post was written by admin on September 30, 2011

