I go to therapy now.
I told him about my dad; he asked.
I told him about my last relationship; he asked.
He thinks I have abandonment issues.
I told him about what happens when I get depressed; he asked.
Boredem triggers it, he says.
He wants to read some of my writings.
He is interested in my love for languages.
He watches my bodily movement and body language closely.
I don't like him.
He's weird.
He asked about my anxiety.
I told him I hadn't any since my ex left me (I didn't mention I had some yesterday when I skipped school and tried to have closure with him.)
He agrees that Joey may have been causing my anxiety.
Oh well.
I'm grounded for skipping.
Oh well.
I learned that at the age of 17 I can legally move out.
Oh boy.
(That's right, he told me about that.)
He agrees my mother is trying to preserve her power over me because I'm her youngest.
HA!
The question I keep running into...

Where do I go from here?