Today I went to my counsellor for what was supposed to be my last appointment with him. I ranted a lot about the messages from Shitlord's old landlord.
I ranted a bit about some spirals of dark thoughts.
And I rambled a bunch about basically nothing.
He decided I will get another session, though that will be mostly about following up on a referral to another service he is making for me.
He also explained that the service I had found advertised online was for people far worse than I am. I am too sane for its DHB funded services.
Otherwise not much for the day. Apart from hearing that the surgery my grandmother was waiting for, itself the reason I had avoided her in case I was germy, was cancelled as they found some irregularities. She may just be sick, but it may also be cancer.
Annoying I have avoided her so long for no reason.
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