Secrets Are toxic
It’s been 10 days since I shared my experience of therapy abuse.
My brain already feels a little less obsessive…
Secrets make us sick.
From the very moment my former therapist declared his love for me, I bore the responsibility of protecting both him and my family…
It was all too much. I was dealing with agonizing heartache. Alone.
I questioned myself; I believed his narrative. He was wrong.