I turn inward to discover my therapist voice but I am in need of some grounding force to reality.
Therapist pummeled by clients' issues.
An emotional storm cloud approaches
The pink figure of confusion releases feelings in the form of tears of relief.
Drama in the workplace manifest another side of the therapist.
Staff pressures coerce the therapist to prostrate herself to their needs.
This therapist feels she must wear emotive masks that show expressive feeling in order for other staff to read her affect
Meanwhile, therapy with the clients blooms another flower .
The therapist dives into her work, feeling more free as she learns about how to use her skills in sessions.
One more flower blooms with a broken lock. At this moment, therapist is trying to figure out how to form a key for when to disclose and not disclose. Another kind of therapist may sit on this flower but that will be for the future to unfold.
The therapist tries to integrate these different sides of herself as the internship nears to a close.
Acceptance of all the year's challenges starts a free fall of leaves that scatter in the wind and send out positive energy.
