Lūcēbint tū domus ducō

Monday, July 17, 2006

Oh, snap.

;; Wednesday at nine am is my death date. :K Counseling with Shannon.

Way to be like, 2 months late, Dad.

Everything but cheers.

<3-madd

7 comment(s):

It's not the end of the world, hon. Don't think of it as someone giving you a lecture and telling you what you're doing wrong. Just talk -- as you talk, things will come up and you can address the issues and put the pieces together. If you've been keeping a journal, bring it with you. That helps immensely. Don't worry. I'll be backing you up with prayer, love.

By Carey, at 12:16 PM

Carey's right, she is there to help you, not to make you feel like your the worst person in the world. (which your not) I will be praying for you too!

By Webmaster, at 1:51 AM

Aw, I wish I /had/ brought my journal.

By Kathryn, at 4:24 PM

Bring it next time, then. Trust me, it really does help.

By Carey, at 7:28 PM

I may have future counseling, so I will then. Shannon even asked me about my drawings, which I keep in my journal. xD *kicks self*

By Kathryn, at 11:36 PM

I used to draw in my journal all the time -- poems and artwork. My journals aren't as artsy now, but I still write poetry.

By Carey, at 12:14 AM

Most of the pages in my journals are filled with doodlings and frustrated lines.

By Kathryn, at 11:43 PM