Last night was the summer solstice, and yesterday felt longer than usual. Probably because it started far too early for me, an appointment with a counsellor at the medical clinic where I’ve registered. It was the first appointment I could get. The family medical clinic is also a teaching facility, located in a city centre hospital and part of the University Health Network. Because of its proximity to all walks of life and its connection to a large network of resources, I felt more hopeful about therapy than what was available to me in Pennsylvania after David died. I had one session with a therapist at the hospice, and attended one group therapy meeting. U.S. Immigration gave me only 87 days to leave the country, so I focussed all my energy into packing up our house, making arrangements, and figuring out where to live. Then I moved to Toronto.
I have various options here that I could pursue regarding therapy, but since I’m new to the city and to therapy in general, I wanted to see what the counsellor would recommend based on our first meeting. I’m going to write about my therapy experiences, but will keep specific details behind password-protected posts to share with those closest to me. Perhaps in the future I will release those thoughts to the wilds of the internet, but not right now. I’m still trying to keep up the correspondence with my friends and am woefully behind*, so the protected posts will allow me to fill in the long gaps between my replies with information that I won’t share with the surfing public.
Yesterday closed with a long meeting downtown for the fundraiser I’m working on to raise money for the Canadian Cancer Society. It’s coming together, but there are a lot of things I want to do, and being new to a city and having no connections means the search for sponsorship is in the dark with a tiny flashlight.
* I’m loath to send bulk email and I can’t bring myself to cobble together emails using the copy-and-paste method. I have a tendency to write painstakingly long messages that I revise and edit ’til the cows come home, which makes for quality email but is terribly inefficient. Hence, this weblog as supplemental communication.







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