When All Else Fails, Count On Therapy
Why I Started Counting on Therapy: A Journey from "Oh No" to "Oh Wow!" Okay, let’s be real. Life is full of those delightful moments that make you question if the universe is secretly trolling you. You know, like when you walk into a room and forget why you’re there, or when you spill coffee on yourself five minutes before an important meeting. These are the moments that make you wonder: Is this the universe telling me I’m doing it all wrong, or am I just clumsy and over-caffeinated? Spoiler alert: It’s both. That’s where therapy came in. Not like a "fancy” therapist in an ivory tower, but a lifeline thrown to me like a rubber duck in a sea of stress. Let’s just say, counting on therapy became my way of making it through those delightful WTF moments. So, how did I end up in therapy, you ask? Well, let me paint you a picture of the chaotic, awkward, and slightly embarrassing reality that led me to embrace my inner "therapist's favorite patient....