Well today was my final one 2 one session before the therapist leaves in 2 weeks time.
Aside from learning that he’s moving employment to a subsidiary of CAMHS and may be able to continue working with us in his new employment dependant on his new employer, I didn’t learn anything. There was talk of attachment difficulties with all 3 girls being apparent (well there’s a surprise, not), there was talk of ‘other possible’ issues with big girl (durrrrr), there was talk about knowing middle girl no more today than the first day he saw her and there was talk of how sessions solely for me, alongside sessions for the girls may help.
I’m expecting a call before he leaves in 2 weeks letting me know of the plan.
After 10 session, 6 months, lots of tears, missed school hours and plenty of money spent on parking, we’re no further, wiser or even the slightest bit ‘therapized’ (if that’s even a word which is suspect it’s not, but I like how it sounds) than we were 10 sessions ago.
Story of my life!