Neutral
His birthday approached and he didnt even realize it, in fact he didnt even care. He was a slave at this point. He worked his 40 hours, he fucked his women and he came up to a apartment with his cat. He was unfulfilled and new the time would come when he would either leave or stay and rot.
I've realized that eliminating the everyday bullshit is the trick to go therapy. My mind cant be clouded, I need to be on my game and see where my clients veer away from the devine. Reading Irvin Yalom helps.
I had an interesting meeting with a mother of 3 from Brazil. I'm not ready to analyze this yet.
I miss having descent conversations, they never come up ever. I need to start back with group therapy again. Tuesday nights.. I will be returning to writing soon, with some decent feedback..
I sent my shit to Thailand, lets pray for the best.