I had an appointment with my new therapist today and I like her. I think she expects a lot more out of me than Sally did, which makes me nervous. My new peer support girl only comes in the friggin morning. Therapist says she will try to get me someone who comes in the afternoon. I’m also worried that the therapist supervisor, even though she was wrong, will be extra hard and critical of me and will try to get back at me for fighting back against her decision to drop me. I’m still sad about JoAnna, who was my previous peer support that I had a very good relationship with, being gone. I’ll really miss her because I think she was the only one who really “got” me. I keep hoping that after all her problems are resolved she might possibly be able to get her job back. I know it’s a reach but I’m hoping. There’s always a tiny sparkle of hope, you know? Even I can see that.
Oscar is sick and really needs to go to the vet for a checkup. He is sneeting and coughing and hacking and a few nights ago he sneeted two big globs of snot onto my bed. Gag. But I’m seriously worried about him, what if he has kitty COVID? 😕 I know he must be miserable. It’s all dependent on my mom to get him an appointment and take him, and I’ve been asking her to do that for a week.
I get my hair cut tomorrow! Not short short, but to makes the back the same length as the front because I do not desire to have a mullet. Then I’m going to get it chemically straightened. 👍
Well, that’s all I have to say. Off to bed 😊