The next day, I woke up from my room. In the morning I went straight to see the therapist for our regular session. I told her about my dad's visit to see us. She asked me a couple of questions which made me realize what I really want to work on. It was the broken relationship that I have with my dad but it was hard. I don't know if he has really changed or was playing with our feelings. My thought process had always stayed away from how toxic how my parents were to each other. If my parents coming together and having a healthy relationship was what I need for my mental health then I have to let my mom take that risk. If my dad was really lying about his feelings for my mom then we both go down the path that she has chosen for us.
My therapist told me that I am diagnosed with PTSD and I am
