A perfect fit
A perfect fit
While funny, please don’t be afraid to tell your therapist.
If they put me in grippy socks for having suicidal idealation I would probably have my own dedicated room.
Therapists are there to help us with this shit, not make us fear getting better. If your therapist doesn’t know, they can’t help.
For me, it was the fucking hotline that did it. They asked me if I had a plan, and I said yes, because I absolutely had a plan for exactly how I’d do it, still do. Apparently, that gets interpreted as “I plan to do it.”
If I was going to actually do it, do you think I’d be calling the helpline? Hell, no!
I’m never calling that damn number again.