Saw The Shrink for the first time yesterday. It’s funny—I have absolutely NO problem with other people seeking paid friends. I think it’s noble to ask for help when life gets tough.
Even so, when it’s me, I’m not sure how I feel about it. Part of me was embarassed to be there, like it somehow meant I was broken. Part of me was like, “What am I doing here? I’m FINE.” And really, I AM fine. I just want my life to be BETTER than fine…
And the other part of me was just SO relieved to be doing something to help lift me out of my perma-funk.
Here’s to doing something I’m not sure about…I go back in two weeks.

