ᴀʀᴅᴏᴜʀ
/ˈɑːᴅə/
ɴᴏᴜɴ: ᴀʀᴅᴏʀ
ғᴇᴇʟɪɴɢs ᴏғ ɢʀᴇᴀᴛ ᴡᴀʀᴍᴛʜ ᴀɴᴅ ɪɴᴛᴇɴsɪᴛʏ
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"Did you love him?"
"Yes"
"How much?"
"Does it matter?"
"Why does it not?"
"Because it wasn't enough to make him stay."
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"What is the love that you think you deser...
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Yeah, I was afraid, but you made it safe I guess that is our combination Said you feel lost, well, so do I
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Crowded Room by Selena Gomez
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"Being a Therapist isn't an easy job"
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🅨 🅔 🅐 🅡 - ❷ ⓿ ❷ ⓿
The clock strikes as it indicated half time passed of the ongoing session, the perfect contrast of the room with dark coffee and cream soothed down over both of us as I took in another breath to begin.
"Julian. How are you feeling today?", I asked my current patient as I placed my hands over my lap calming myself to my best attempt. The small light coming inside the rather dark room reflected on my glasses as I pushed it over the bridge of my nose before concentrating solely on the 20-year-old boy in front of me.
But all I got in response was silence as he just stared blankly ahead. It would be the 4th session yet still no progress. This didn't happen before but every other patient had a different time to open up. All they need is the right amount of trust and comfort to crack, and the last 4 sessions were everything that.
"See Julian, I am trying here. If you don't talk then I can't help you. If you don't cooperate a little then the sessions are pointless! So please help me help you?", I asked slowly as the boy Infront of me finally looked into my eyes, giving me a slow nod.
Alright then!
"Let me ask again then. How are you feeling today?"
The boy shuffled in his seat a little before sinking down on the sofa a little, his hands fiddling with the hole in his ripped jeans as he finally spoke up.
"Angry, Sad, Hopeless, like I have nothing to go on.", he stated as I gave him a small nod to go on.
"Everything is closing in on me, college, courses, family, friends, my relationship. It feels like I am suffocating under everything and I can't breathe no matter what I try. I know it sounds like some stereotypical pressure thing everyone faces. This is pointless.", He sighed as he finished.
