[QUOTE=Trunk]
I don’t know shit-all about you, but the fact that you even think this probably indicates that your kid is going to wind up in therapy.
My mindset tends to be, “what kind of completely fucked up shit do you have to do to a kid that makes him wind up in therapy.”
Do you know that there are large segments of society that consider “therapy” a load of fucking useless hogwash? That it’s not ever an option because it’s bullshit? That if you’re in therapy, it’s already too late?
I’m not, nor will I ever be, in therapy.
None of my immediate family ever was, currently is, or ever will be. I guarantee you.
My wife is not, never has been, and never will be.
None of my friends are.
But, the people I know who do therapy (like my stupid crazy neighbor who became an alcoholic because his dog died :rolleyes: )-- their family does therapy, their friends do therapy. If “therapy” is something you consider a natural thing to do, your kids will wind up in therapy. It’s what they know. You didn’t teach them to scoff at it.
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Huh? Are you serious? Therapy isn’t JUST for people who are alcoholic or abusive, or were molested when they were kids. All sorts of people need therapy for all sorts of things, and there is absolutely no shame in this.
I had about happiest childhood one could imagine, and I don’t take antidepressants or medication, I’m not addicted to anything… I was in therapy for a little while because my girlfriend cheated on me with my best friend. I had a bit of a hard time dealing with it, but that’s not why I chose to go. I went because that 1 situation made it obvious to me that I was making some not-so-smart decisions in my life, like choosing a girlfriend who would do that, a best friend who would do that, and also how I could be so blind to it going on right in front of my face (but also behind my back, but whatever). I was a doormat, and I had to take some responsibility to not blame them entirely, but recognize MY mistakes that had put me in that situation. And believe me, I’d made some.
My friends and family were supportive of me, but also biased. Their helpful suggestions included things like “you did nothing wrong!” Well, I had. I needed to take some control and STOP being a victim. It was very hard for me to do with friends and family who seemed to want to keep making me a victim. I recognized that I’d been a victim for a lot of my life, allowing things to happen around me rather than making them happen for me.
Talking to an unbiased 3rd party for a couple months helped me immeasurably. This stranger knew nothing about me except what I told him, which really helped him form an honest opinion about who I was, why I made the decisions I made, and most importantly, helped me realize I needed to stop being such a passive observer of my life, take control, steer it where I wanted it to go, and LIVE life rather than just watch it take place around me.
This wasn’t a failure on my parent’s behalf. I’m not sure why I was the way I was for so long, and my therapist also helped me realize that none of that mattered as long as I was determined to change it.
Even the most well-adjusted people (I like to think I’m one of those…) can benefit from a little bit of reflection with an educated 3rd party who is interested in making their lives better. There is no shame in going to therapy. I recommend it to everyone.