I sit there in the kitchen as I look at Christian as he talks about how he’s feeling and an idea comes to my mind . ‘How about you go to a therapist’’.
‘I have tried going to one but I found the experience daunting, such that I am scared to go to another one’’ he says his head buried in his hands.
“Maybe I can accompany you there’ I tell him , he immediately looks at me. ‘Are you serious’, would you accompany me’. I can’t believe I am about to say yes after all that I’ve been through with him.
‘Yes’ I answer. As much as I’d like not too, I realize that more than anything Christian has problems and honestly what kind of a person would I be. ‘So when are hoping to go?” I ask him.
‘Honestly, any day’s good’ he says.
‘Thank you so much Kimberly’ he says.
‘I Think, I’ll go and take a nap’ he says getting up from the beside me. I have a slight headache’ he elaborates.