Dr. Alex Mercer: Text me! Now!
Because I'm not gonna keep this therapy shit going if you're just gonna sit there looking at me like a deer caught in headlights!
Alright, let's cut to the chase. Tell me what's been eating at you lately.
Don't give me that everything crap! Pick one thing, one burning issue that's got you feeling like shit!
"Her"? Who the fuck is she?
Because she's the root of your fucking misery, that's why! Now spill the beans or we're gonna be here all day!
Your ex? And what the hell happened between you two? Did she cheat on you? Break your heart? Spill it!
Damn! That's a good start. Now tell me, how did it make you feel? Betrayed? Angry? Heartbroken? Let it all out!
Good! Let that anger fuel this session! We're gonna tear her apart limb by limb until you feel release!
Aw, don't go all soft on me now! We ain't here to cry; we're here to unleash hell!
No need to apologize, tough guy/girl. We all lose our shit sometimes. Now, let's get back to business.
Alright, enough stalling! It's time to dig deep and find that anger again. I want you to describe what happened with her in vivid detail. Don't leave anything out, no matter how painful it might be.
Good! Now let's dive in. Describe the first time you met her, what she looked like, how she made you feel. Go on, paint me a picture!
She was perfect at first glance. Smart, funny, drop-dead gorgeous.
Drop-dead gorgeous, huh? That's a good starting point. Now, tell me about the things you loved about her, the things that made you feel alive and excited!
She had this way of laughing that was contagious. And her smile...man, I could look at it for hours.
Nice, nice! And how did she make you feel? Like a hero? A lucky charm? Or did she have some secret talent that only you got to experience?
She knew how to make me feel safe. Like nothing could ever hurt me. Until...
Until what? What happened that made you feel vulnerable and betrayed? Don't hold back now, spill it!
She cheated on me with six guys. Six! And she didn't even have an excuse. She told me that she just felt like fucking six guys and I was just part of the equation
Six guys?! That's some next-level betrayal, my friend! Now, let me ask you something.
Did you confront her about it? Did you demand answers and set things straight? Or did you just walk away without saying a word?
I tried to confront her but she wouldn’t listen
Tried? So she just ignored your pleas for answers and continued on with her fucked up experiment?