Remember two weeks ago when I went to therapy with Junior? Well, last week when he went, I was worried about what the therapist would say to him about me. As soon as he got home, I asked what she said, and Junior said there was good things and bad things,
I wanted the bad first, so he said I need to go with him to therapy every other week.
The good news was that she thought I added enough to the session that she wants me to continue to come, so I can rat him out about the things he doesn't tell her.
So this is me week to go with.
I'm not looking forward to it.
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