Doing well at my very first solo family therapy session.
Supporting a client as she talks about, for the very first time, the abuse she has suffered.
Surviving and staying present in the moment as her abuse mirrors some of my own.
Doing my very first reporting to Department of Social Services.
Working through a horribly unproductive family therapy session, realizing (even in the moment) that it's impossible to do a family therapy session when one person refuses to engage.
Angela's willingness and ability to support me as I struggled through the toughness of the day.
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