I have a (virtual) meeting with a potential therapist tomorrow morning. I was supposed to see them on Tuesday but I ended up going to see the GP instead. I was incredibly anxious about it, even though it was only supposed to be an informal conversation to see if I wanted to work with them. Now I will probably get anxious all over again tomorrow but I really must push through and meet them, because I desperately need some therapeutic input over my moods, my thoughts of death, my feelings about my future, and, particularly my feelings about my PhD (right now I cannot imagine ever wanting to go back)
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