The prompt of doubt has really got me thinking. I doubt myself so often that it’s almost second nature for me to question myself. Am I doing the right thing with my job? With acting? With my friends and family? Sometimes, it feels like my future is one big question mark.
Once I month, I see a therapist. I can tell when I need to go because I basically start making a mental list of what I need to discuss. My therapist once told me that a sign that someone may need to take a break from going to therapy is when they sit down in a session and simply don’t have anything to talk about. Well, I always have something to discuss. Always.