Sometimes I got so tired of being a therapist. As in..I love my patients. However, there were still countless of work to do everyday when i got home. It seems like endless of it to do. Which at this point, I got so tired of it. I tried to speak to someone...hopefully, someone will be able to understand. I think I just need someone who I can talk to and pour out my sorrows. I wanted to scream at my top of my voice. I just hope to stare at the blank sea and stare at it, with the wind blowing against my face.
That is just my wish... Writing my pain and stress in the blog, helped to relieve slightly and talking to my junior, help to relieve slightly more. I think i am ready to at least hang on to tomorrow and time to do baking session on thursday if not my clients would be pestering and asking when they would be doing cooking again.
The counter transference effect, hope that it would work on me soon.
http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=1CcQDuuhdXA
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