A little about me: well where to start. My counselor thinks writing is good for me. Yeah right, all it does is make me figure out how to spell and to think. So cant I just go to bed and sleep through my life. Guess that one freaked her out! Apparently that's being depressed. I thought it was a good idea. So I started counseling (again for the I don't know how many times!) in May of 07. At first I had to make sure I could trust this woman (still not sure about that one) She is pretty bossy. So then I thought OK shes calling me on my bullshit. So what do I do ---- Be a Smart ass!!!! Well that back fired, Now she is my case manager. WHAT THE HELL IS THAT!!!!!! I just know that now she comes to my house! WTF... Ok I probably needed that one. So the lovely kids response lol lol lol. Assholes!!!! But I do love them very much. So I think this counts as a therapy session done more to come......... p.s. thank god for spell check :)