Went to my therapist again today. We basically talked about why I’ve been sad last weekend, and even though I seemed not to know why. Everything I could talk about was my ex boyfriend. I guess it’s been physically and mentally draining all what I’ve been through or at least how I’ve perceived things.
We also talked a lot about my parents, I think I’m gonna start writing a little here about what we talk about, of course, if I can remember it.
The lack of emotional support at home probably has affected me through the years… I’ll dig more into that some other time