(It's a blanket, not a sweatshirt).
Next week I'll be doing psychological assessments (for custody hearings, mostly, it seems) and family therapy (in McMinnville of all places), but this week I got to luxuriate in my tiny, windowless office (that I shared with two people and lots of files), finish a mound of paperwork and listen to hours of audiotaped sessions. The life of a (student) psychologist is totes glamorous, let me tell you.
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Oh yes, luxuriating is the best and very well deserved it sounds like. Way to go!
I used to do transcriptions for psychosexual evals. Scaaaarrry stuff.
I was typing up one when OUT OF NOWHERE the doc said "Patient presented with severe psoriasis and would peel his skin off and eat it throughout the exam." I shrieked and did a "I'M SO GROSSED OUT" dance.
It was stuff like that that had me squirming in my seat. All in all, a very entertaining job.
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