So today i finally went to a psychologist. and it was such a disappointment. i just had to repeat the bad things about my life and heard from her how my life is hard and not normal. i know that already! and i pity myself for that. and when i was walking through the corridor to service medicale towards her chamber, i definitely had one thing in mind-- i am sure she will stop this self pity business. she will give some solutions.
i have several sessions coming up.
My leg is hurting occasionally. i hope i can do sports soon. thats a very good therapy. i feel normal and like how i was in 8th standard.