It's taken several weeks to start breathing again since leaving the hardest job I ever had. Weeks to sit down and reflect in a way that's shareable. Weeks of wondering what happened over the past two years working as an LPC-Intern, or the past five years for that matter, when my journey to become a counselor began. It feels like a blur, like a rush of activity that suddenly stopped to reveal stillness. Now there's stillness, and space and time to share an important story.
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AuthorKambria Kennedy-Dominguez, LPC-S |