Mondays suck, but..
I just got a phone call from the grandmother/guardian of one of my teenage boys, and she wanted to let me know that our last session had a big impact on him. He came home and wanted to talk about forgiveness and personal responsibility and trust and love and all kinds of Important Topics, which is pretty unusual for a 15 year old boy. She said that the talk they ended up having was really special and helpful for their relationship (which has been turbulent), and she attributed it to my work with the kid. And that’s all she wanted to say. It’s funny because when my phone rang I kind of tensed up, like “what NOW?” and it was this incredibly sweet and validating thing. Being a therapist isn’t always a party, but sometimes it’s very fulfilling.
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