Wednesday Jan 15, 2003

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My dad called today and offered to pay for me to see a psychiatrist. Frankly, I'm going to take him up on it. I'm not ashamed to say that I've got problems that need some work, maybe a prescription.

I've been acting self-destructively lately, and my dad can see me sortof taking the first tentative steps on the path that led him to be in jail when he was 28. So, yeah, time to nip that in the bud.
pyronautica:
Good! I'm so proud of you. It's hard to admit when you need help. At least, it was for me. I am so happy that I sought help though, I'm so much better than I have ever been! Good Luck Honey!
hellkitten:
Is this when I call him up and say I'm his long, lost daughter and I need him to pay for MY therapy, too?
,o)

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