Sounds like a good way to get people to find a different therapist.
Gunn: The final score can't be rigged. I don't care how many players you grease, that last shot always comes up a question mark. But here's the thing. You never know when you're taking it. It could be when you're duking it out with the Legion of Doom, or just crossing the street deciding where to have brunch. So you just treat it like it was up to you—the world in balance—'cause you never know when it is.
'Underneath'
Spike's Bitches 48: I Say, We Go Out There, and Kick a Little Demon Ass.
[NAFDA] Spike-centric discussion. Lusty, lewd (only occasionally crude), risqué (and frisqué), bawdy (Oh, lawdy!), flirty ('cuz we're purty), raunchy talk inside. Caveat lector.
Toddson - Feb 14, 2017 10:40:15 am PST #29164 of 30002
Friends don't let friends read "Atlas Shrugged"
amyth - Feb 14, 2017 11:07:00 am PST #29165 of 30002
And none of us deserving the cruelty or the grace -- Leonard Cohen
I used to do screening interviews for the rape/sexual assault/child sexual abuse support (not therapy) groups that I did, to screen out for things like active suicide ideation, personality disorders that were outside my skillset to handle (but I'm not a trained therapist), etc. But presumably the fact that your therapist referred you to the group and thought you'd be a good fit would carry some weight.
All that aside, they definitely should have called you back and explained exactly why you didn't get into the group, if that was in fact the case. Anything else is downright unprofessional.
sj - Feb 14, 2017 2:58:00 pm PST #29166 of 30002
"There are few hours in life more agreeable than the hour dedicated to the ceremony known as afternoon tea."
I am tipsy on prosecco!
Laura - Feb 14, 2017 3:42:54 pm PST #29167 of 30002
Our wings are not tired.
Whee! Tipsy!
smonster - Feb 14, 2017 3:45:36 pm PST #29168 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
15 out of 50. Social anxiety probably accounts for the points I got. I love being around people! Except they make me anxious. But then, I make me anxious, so...
I think I did interviews for the DBT group I was in. It's been a while, though.
WindSparrow - Feb 14, 2017 4:35:28 pm PST #29169 of 30002
Love is stronger than death and harder than sorrow. Those who practice it are fierce like the light of stars traveling eons to pierce the night.
I think I pulled a rib muscle. Very mild discomfort until I move in certain ways or take a deep breath or poke the area. Even then it's not particularly painful, just more discomfort, where one boob is attached to my body, sort of where an underwire goes. Last week I started doing some qi gong exercises. I have not really been sore from that, but yesterday I was feeling really achy all over and made myself do the exercises again. I was thinking the movement would make me feel better. It didn't. Now with the addition of post nasal drip, congestion and sore throat, the body ache was viral in origin and the rib muscle thing is a result of pushing when I should have just stayed in bed.
Steph L. - Feb 14, 2017 5:15:34 pm PST #29170 of 30002
Unusually and exceedingly peculiar and altogether quite impossible to describe
I am tipsy on prosecco!
I am tipsy from one dang pint of cider. I don't drink a lot anymore, but usually 1 pint doesn't make me tipsy, just kind of...slightly fuzzy edges. But then I remembered (after I finished the pint, of course), that I'm on antibiotics, so that's probably a factor. Oooops.
Two people in my improv class handed out Valentines -- one woman MADE sushi Valentines (out of craft paper, to be clear; they weren't actual edible sushi, which is a damn shame) and one guy found 80s music-themed Valentines (mine is David Byrne and it says "My heart Byrnes for you").
Y'all have NO IDEA how many typos I just corrected. After only 1 lousy pint. Sheesh.
lisah - Feb 14, 2017 5:28:15 pm PST #29171 of 30002
Punishingly Intricate
15 out of 50. Social anxiety probably accounts for the points I got. I love being around people! Except they make me anxious. But then, I make me anxious, so...Ha! Same!
smonster - Feb 14, 2017 6:57:48 pm PST #29172 of 30002
We won’t stop until everyone is gay.
I was slightly tipsy earlier from a small glass of red wine.
t fist bumps lisah t only slightly anxiously
And HEY! I get to fist bump you in person this weekend. Or even hug.
So, like, you guys. My roommate and I have been getting along better, mostly because I don't ask for anything. This evening, without even a heads up, he has a friend over and proceeds to play a table top game in the dining area and then puts on a movie. I was working on an estimate* when they got there, and he just assumed I would be the judge in their game. And now they are watching Casino Royale in the living room.
I *told* him earlier today that this week is crazy craft crunch time** for me. That means I need a flat expanse to work on. I'm going to have to talk to him - didn't want to do it in front of his friend. UGGGGH why is he so damn inconsiderate? This especially grates after that whole thing where he didn't want me to have 6 people over with THREE WEEKS NOTICE because it was a week night and we "need to respect each other's down time".
UGGH.
* You guys I just sent off my first real job estimate for someone who isn't a friend. BLARGH. Current boss reviewed it for me and gave me some suggestions. I feel like I'm asking too much (boss thinks I'm asking too little). BLARGH. Can I have some "accept the quote" ~ma?
** Okay, I ended up not really having much time to craft tonight, but I could have done a little something. I'm not going to have any throws for Saturday, ISTG. I have all day off Friday, so I will just be in a frenzy trying to finish throws and my costume. Tomorrow we have practice and Thursday I have another networking thing.
askye - Feb 14, 2017 6:59:48 pm PST #29173 of 30002
Thrive to spite them
Sorry roommate continues to suck.
~~quotema to you.