What does it mean, exactly, when one gets stood up by a therapist? Not mine, per se. I have bi-monthly meetings with my foster kids' therapists, and occasionally get stood up. Like this morning when I dutifully showed up at 8:15 am. Oh well.
Oh Jamie. I hang my head in shame. What was I thinking? And while I am humbled, I am not too embarrassed because I know that you are a particularly intelligent and well-rounded Computer Science Geek. That is why we (speaking for Becky's friends) have not shipped you to Siberia without a passport. Besides, I happen to adore the word foibles so any daily use of that word makes me so happy that I forget all else.
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Oh Jamie. I hang my head in shame. What was I thinking? And while I am humbled, I am not too embarrassed because I know that you are a particularly intelligent and well-rounded Computer Science Geek. That is why we (speaking for Becky's friends) have not shipped you to Siberia without a passport. Besides, I happen to adore the word foibles so any daily use of that word makes me so happy that I forget all else.
hmmm... in my limited experience as a therapist I have stood up a client. Not my best professional moment. It happens, but it shouldn't!
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