There are no words to describe how very frustrated I am right now.
I haven’t even really filled my schedule and I’m behind on paperwork. That after a couple of holidays and slow weeks wherein all the kids went away on vacation. And I have spent two months trying to get three people to call back, and they just… won’t.
(Normally, a therapist would simply document this failure to communicate and then close the file. I don’t work for a ‘normal’ sort of program.)
I could say a lot of other things but of course - I can’t do that in a public blog. Or a private one, really. The kids are cute. The parents are a) anxious b) indifferent or c) somewhere in between and vacillating rapidly.
Oy.
I still like my job, however.
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