Finding Counseling And Growth
My family was having a really hard time after my brother was killed in a car accident. No one wanted to deal with the issues and everyone was snapping at everyone because we were all grieving in our own way. My mother started to cry one night and begged us all to go with her to family counseling in Indianapolis so that we could be there for each other. She had found a place privately and had been going for a little while. We all felt bad that we had hurt her so we all went and the healing process began.
