I'm not going to say what I'm thinking on this holy day.

In what way would that have made you anything other than frustrated? You're insatiable sometimes.

I gave up having sex inside the church for lent, that should be enough sacrifice. But I suppose I could make you suffer a little bit and make you wait out the remaining days.

here for all your therapy needs.

it's my job.

take a seat.

currently i am in a good place right now, but i have a therapist should i need one.

right off the bat? i don't think so, honey.

being a therapist doesn't mean you shouldn't see one yourself when you know you're struggling.

okay. why do you feel you need xanax?

tell me about it. what triggers it?

do you feel like you need to see one?

i'm sure having someone there to listen would be helpful to a lot of people.

it is, but it has its good moments.

this is the best outlet for saying what's on your mind, and i can't prescribe anything without determining you're not just here to abuse it.

that didn't fill me with confidence.

when did that start?

When you reach for the bottle what is the driving force that pushes your hand?

Start with the first thing that springs to mind.

|| ignore previous tweets, i ain't deleting all that 😅