I don't talk about my job on the blog. It just isn't appropriate (or ethical for that matter). However, I do have some really good news to share.
You see, for a really long time, I've wanted to be a therapist. (I've also wanted to be a teacher, a lawyer, a writer and Madonna, but that's neither here nor there.) When I was a little girl, I would line up my stuffed animals and take turns putting them on the couch while I sat behind a desk and talked to them about their problems. That's just the kind of little kid I was.
Now, all these years later - years of graduate school, internships, and jobs that looked a lot like therapy, but weren't - I am ready to swap the stuffed animals in for real, live clients. And it all starts now.
Tomorrow I will officially begin my career as a therapist and I couldn't be more excited.