I have continued to struggle with the increase in my Cymbalta, waking up with a flushed face and a moderate headache every day. This weekend was… a weekend.
On Friday, J’s colleague made a comment about his salary; the possibility that he could get an MSW and become a therapist where he currently works as a psychiatric treatment support specialist. “You’d make more than double what you’re making now,” she said. “We need male therapists.” A way out? J is supposed to be calling schools today…