Angelette:
This is a great idea. However, I don't want my dad knowing I am taking therapy. Since I can't drive yet and he's the one that drives my car. We work together.
I guess I could take the bus but then he would be wondering where I went. I never went alone before except for walking to a nearby McDonald's when we couldn't afford WiFi back then. He is a helicopter parent, after all.
Edit: I was replying Munchies but somehow my comment didn't get attached.
Munchies:
What's wrong with your dad knowing you are in therapy? And what do you mean you can't drive yet?
Angelette:
Years ago when my sister received therapy through her insurance. My dad somehow found out my sister was talking negative things about her. If we criticize him, then he thinks we think he's "the bad guy."
I never learned to drive at age 16. Currently I am studying my notes for a driver's test. It's been tough to find the time having a busy life.
Abuse survivor here. My mother didn't believe in therapy either. Something about how you should go to God with all your troubles instead of relying on man.
I suffered for it. I suffered until I realized she was abusing me and preventing me from getting better.
And then I decided enough was enough. I don't have to live like this if I don't want to.
You know what I told her? I told her that she can have a living daughter or a rotting corpse. And if she decided that she'd rather have a corpse than a living daughter, I'd get help
just to spite her.
Scared her to her core, but it was the wake up call she needed. My mom abused me, but she loved me too. She was hurting due to past trauma and unconsciously ended up hurting me too. So she backed off. And our relationship has improved because of it.