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exhilarationI don't like my parents.
They didn't abuse me. I just don't like them.
I also don't like people who make me feel like such a defective person that obviously something must have been done to me in my childhood to make me act the way I do.
I guess I'm just not a nice person, okay? Not everyone is.
Today I had an appointment with my shrink. Getting there was another bus adventure. The actual appointment was completely uneventful. I think he is my favoritest shrink ever - he doesn't give a rat's ass about me. He doesn't remember anything about me. He doesn't look at my file. He just asks if I want to change my medication. I don't.
Ok, so, to recap: if my own psychiatrist is not interested in my childhood... right. You'd be gaining no insight to question me about mine.
You know, I think I just might take certain comments a little bit to personally every now and then.
They didn't abuse me. I just don't like them.
I also don't like people who make me feel like such a defective person that obviously something must have been done to me in my childhood to make me act the way I do.
I guess I'm just not a nice person, okay? Not everyone is.
Today I had an appointment with my shrink. Getting there was another bus adventure. The actual appointment was completely uneventful. I think he is my favoritest shrink ever - he doesn't give a rat's ass about me. He doesn't remember anything about me. He doesn't look at my file. He just asks if I want to change my medication. I don't.
Ok, so, to recap: if my own psychiatrist is not interested in my childhood... right. You'd be gaining no insight to question me about mine.
You know, I think I just might take certain comments a little bit to personally every now and then.
