A recent client of mine left me a message today that said: ‘I am missing my mother. I guess I am human.’
David came to me about a year ago. He told me he had lost his desire to live. His first attempt at suicide was at age ten. From that point, he felt like he couldn’t even do that right.
He was existing, not living.
David’s father introduced him to pornography and voyeurism at age seven. David’s parents divorced when he was 14.
His mother worked most of the day to support the family. She wasn’t involved with his life.
