“Jeez, I’m in counseling,” he said loudly, pausing dramatically to let the declaration hang in the air for the third time this morning. I fought the urge to roll my eyes–sarcasm wasn’t going to make the argument any better. To be fair, I understood how he felt. I had been through it myself. I just hadn’t gone all diva about it. I have been in and out of therapy for years. When I was in high school I saw a professional counselor, which is administrative code for “she’s not fitting in here.” I continued to see counselors, therapists, LCSW’s and […]