Tuesday, April 24, 2012

My Daughter

My daughter is a beautiful creature.  She is smart and funny and can be happy when things are normal.

But right now she is lost.  And it is a critical time.  Lala is pushing me to get her help.  I can see why.  She needs help.    And I have not been very good at helping her.  So I can see Lala's point.

You see, she has he'd such bad experiences with therapy.  Now the thought of therapy sets off horrible things inside her.   So she won't go.  We tried a new therapist.  But she went silent.  Would not say a word.

I backed off a little but to let it cool down.  I think I have to get her help and Im looking all over for the "Right" therapist.    But its hard.  











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