sessions

She had her first session yesterday. She fought me the whole way there. The angel cup runneth over. She told me on the way that she didn't need to go, she didn't want to go and had no desire to get help. That was fun. I took her in, had a few words about the help we wanted to get her and left. I went to a cafe, worked a little bit and she bounded in about sixty-five minutes later. She was all smiles and glee. She loved it. It was so nice to talk to someone about her stress. It was great to get it all out.

Then she came home and let loose on her sister. 

One win, one battle.

She had two helping of dinner though and breakfast yesterday. Small victories.