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My kids and I had a bad crisis last year. I finally decided I would go talk to my daughter's therapist because I was cracking under the strain. My daughter called her before I went and told her how she had to treat me so I wouldn't walk out. That poor woman walked on egg shells the first few visits.
She turned out to be very good and I talked to her for a couple of months and then quit going. She is actually one of the few people I could open up with a little.
Give it a try and if it doesn't work, move on. If they're not real then you won't be able to be real.
Hugs,
MG
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