Not my thing.
I went. I tried. I was seriously uncomfortable.
Not uncomfortable in a “step out of your comfort zone and good things will happen” way – but uncomfortable in a “WTF am I doing here??” way.
Lovely people… but not my thing.
I got more comfort and support out of the 1/2 hour conversation I had with a friend after I left than I did while at the group support.
I think because I have such an amazing support group of friends that I don’t need the support that would come from a facilitated support group.
I tried. I can say I honestly tried.
Now – I’ll reserve Monday’s for my kids and move on from there in healing.
Just do the best you can. Pick your cherries where you find them.