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Thank You GR'ass,
*hugs to you*
Yeah, it was just a really badly handled therapy case in my opinion.
Please pardon me, this is a long reply.
Please pardon me if my next paragraphs are offensive, I'm not trying to be offensive in writing about this group of therapists that I had seen.
It could be that, well, 1) she is a woman from Japan. I have seen a lot of Asian families in public and at the malls and things. Most of the Japanese/Asian mothers I've seen let their under 12 years old sons have more freedom than their daughters are given. Meaning they ask their daughters to be neat, quiet and sit and play quietly, while the parents let their 7-year-old son be a pain and scamper around throwing newspapers all over the room.
That's just the way some families are-they tell the girls to sit quiet and talk and play nicely, while they let their boys run around and scream and do everything bad short of burning the house down.
Sometimes, a therapist has to be stern with me and say things like: Rob, the news clips about the war in Afghanistan are driving you nuts, do me a favor and stop reading them for this week.
It could be that my therapist grew up in a house where girls didn't correct boys when boys were being a total pain. And I think girls should tell boys and everyone when they're being a total pain. Ok, onto my next paragraph.
It could be that my therapist started wondering if she was brave enough to tell me to do things-and then decided to take on that big challenge.
Then later, I guess, she felt she couldn't bring herself to tell me to do things when she needed to.
So her Therapy office probably told her to jump on any excuse to kick me out of her office.
What nice folks. So they went with the "let's say things look romantic and out of bounds" angle. Ack. I never was romantic or innapropriate in similar ways with this person.
I would have been much happier if she had said something like: "I'm sorry, but I don't think I can work with you-you have dark hair, and some men with dark hair intimidate me." Or some story like that.
Something other than their trying to use the "things are getting romantic or sexy here, run away" lie that neither they or I believed. And Their dragging in the subject of "sex" which the U.S. and the western world have the biggest messed up view about that I've ever seen. Oh no, the newscaster said sex. run and hide. Ohhh Gee.
What Bozos. Some therapists don't know their Pack Mule from a hole in the ground. What does the U.S. navy says to taunt their new recruits?
recruit: Sir, This wrench won't turn this bolt.
Navy Officer: that's right sonny boy-when things don't work, always blame the equipment. Will that help us, sparky?
Yes, I feel much better that I'm not with that therapist or her coworkers. I think that I have a more level-headed view of people and the world than they do-which means, I'd be wasting my time going to them.
Thank You for sending me your reply, Gr'ass, *hugs* you've really made me feel better about this problem today.
I hope that you have a good day,
*hugs*
Until then,
Thank You,
Rob
*hugs to you*
Yeah, it was just a really badly handled therapy case in my opinion.
Please pardon me, this is a long reply.
Please pardon me if my next paragraphs are offensive, I'm not trying to be offensive in writing about this group of therapists that I had seen.
It could be that, well, 1) she is a woman from Japan. I have seen a lot of Asian families in public and at the malls and things. Most of the Japanese/Asian mothers I've seen let their under 12 years old sons have more freedom than their daughters are given. Meaning they ask their daughters to be neat, quiet and sit and play quietly, while the parents let their 7-year-old son be a pain and scamper around throwing newspapers all over the room.
That's just the way some families are-they tell the girls to sit quiet and talk and play nicely, while they let their boys run around and scream and do everything bad short of burning the house down.
Sometimes, a therapist has to be stern with me and say things like: Rob, the news clips about the war in Afghanistan are driving you nuts, do me a favor and stop reading them for this week.
It could be that my therapist grew up in a house where girls didn't correct boys when boys were being a total pain. And I think girls should tell boys and everyone when they're being a total pain. Ok, onto my next paragraph.
It could be that my therapist started wondering if she was brave enough to tell me to do things-and then decided to take on that big challenge.
Then later, I guess, she felt she couldn't bring herself to tell me to do things when she needed to.
So her Therapy office probably told her to jump on any excuse to kick me out of her office.
What nice folks. So they went with the "let's say things look romantic and out of bounds" angle. Ack. I never was romantic or innapropriate in similar ways with this person.
I would have been much happier if she had said something like: "I'm sorry, but I don't think I can work with you-you have dark hair, and some men with dark hair intimidate me." Or some story like that.
Something other than their trying to use the "things are getting romantic or sexy here, run away" lie that neither they or I believed. And Their dragging in the subject of "sex" which the U.S. and the western world have the biggest messed up view about that I've ever seen. Oh no, the newscaster said sex. run and hide. Ohhh Gee.
What Bozos. Some therapists don't know their Pack Mule from a hole in the ground. What does the U.S. navy says to taunt their new recruits?
recruit: Sir, This wrench won't turn this bolt.
Navy Officer: that's right sonny boy-when things don't work, always blame the equipment. Will that help us, sparky?
Yes, I feel much better that I'm not with that therapist or her coworkers. I think that I have a more level-headed view of people and the world than they do-which means, I'd be wasting my time going to them.
Thank You for sending me your reply, Gr'ass, *hugs* you've really made me feel better about this problem today.
I hope that you have a good day,
*hugs*
Until then,
Thank You,
Rob