02/22/2006: "I drew this retarded thing today"

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mood: arty

I'm really bad at hands and feet. Getting better at hands. My therapist in high school told me I had trouble drawing hands and feet because of family problems. That guy was such a quack. I was actually thinking of him this morning on my way to work. My "therapy sessions" would be me sitting in the chair crying while he read my journal. There was very little discussion at all. What a waste of time. I wonder if he did that with all his patients or if my session was his lunch break.