At 1:27 AM, I was a therapist falling apart on my bathroom floor. This isn’t a story about burnout—it’s about finally letting go of perfection when your job is to hold it all together.
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At 1:27 AM, I was a therapist falling apart on my bathroom floor. This isn’t a story about burnout—it’s about finally letting go of perfection when your job is to hold it all together.