At the beginning of 2018, I decided to make a list of all the #MeToo moments I remembered from my life. That may not have been the most fun way to kick off the New Year, but I was determined to process those traumas once and for all. (I was very naïve.)
Immediately after I finished my list, I had to go to therapy.
Well, truthfully, I just cuddled with my dogs for three days, but with my health insurance, that’s all the mental health care coverage I get. And the dogs did charge me a co-pay, so I think it was legit.