Yay!
My paper is finished and turned in! Fifty-four pages of bullshit. Well only partial bullshit. I was quite pleased with my personal theory of counseling, which ended up being a Christian version of cognitive behavioral therapy with some Gestalt techniques thrown in for good measure. Actually now that I think about it, that sounds pretty strange. But it worked. At least in theory.
Now that this class is over I can look forward to a Master's program with more non-residential classes. Whoop-dee-freakin-doo. Maybe I don't really need a Master's degree...
Now that this class is over I can look forward to a Master's program with more non-residential classes. Whoop-dee-freakin-doo. Maybe I don't really need a Master's degree...