Beyond ALL expectation.
I am in the counseling group. The interview turned into an adoption.
And then, we did an hour of radio, and he used my suggestion for the music break, and he asked me what else I work with that "we" can do for the radio.
Listen to how he speaks about me. It's as if he's known me my whole life, rooting for me all the way.
BEYOND ALL MY EXPECTATIONS.
Wait, I have more to say about this. It's hard to believe I am this professional of whom he speaks, but as I put my mind to it, I realize I have these answers. It's exactly the same when I'm in an actual session. I don't propose to have all the answers, and I even hold out the possibilities that I don't have ANY of the answers. But as we go into the issues, the blocks line up. Like writing. One word after the other until they form sentences and then paragraphs, and suddenly you have a page. And then two. Then a story. Then a chapter. Then a book.
Me, The Professional.
Who'd a'thunk it?