I had therapy today. I actually had the hardest time getting up this morning. I missed last week and I knew that I had to get up and get ready so I don’t miss this week. I’ve been recovering from the flu. Needless to say I was grumpy this morning and felt sick still.
Molly came with me today. It’s the first time she wore her emotional support vest. It’s pink and black. I have a matching pink and black leash. She looked great. But she is always very nervous coming with me. I know she will get better at it. I am going to need her to be supportive as I walk through painful memories from childhood.
She was winning in the waiting room and people joked that it looks more like she needs emotional support.
She did good. We both did good.