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Feb. 6th, 2003 10:26 pm![[personal profile]](https://www.dreamwidth.org/img/silk/identity/user.png){kind=small}
hyuriso I'm sitting here listening to the Sailor Moon opening theme (in English -- but I have several versions in Japanese too) and poking through Amy's Web Zone, when suddenly it hits me: I like my life. wait, scratch that: I love my life. I have fairly fast internet access (when it works), a ton of books, a pretty decent computer, four cats who love me (though I really wish one of them would take a hike), a mother who accepts me, a static location to dwell...
I just hate the people I have to deal with in that life, chief among them being my (homophobic, unstable, violently intolerant) father.
...
and my therapist, during what is apparently my last individual session, told me today that what I need was "someone to balance" me.
excuse me? since when is jumping into a relationship a cure for problems? I would really prefer to actually stomp them down and chuck 'em out the door before I pull out a rug to put down.
I just hate the people I have to deal with in that life, chief among them being my (homophobic, unstable, violently intolerant) father.
...
and my therapist, during what is apparently my last individual session, told me today that what I need was "someone to balance" me.
excuse me? since when is jumping into a relationship a cure for problems? I would really prefer to actually stomp them down and chuck 'em out the door before I pull out a rug to put down.