I feel like I have no reason to go home.”
Marina: “Tell me more about that.”
Ms.B: “My daughter hates me.”
Marina: “Hates you? Oh… go on…”
Ms.B: “She always yells at me. When she visits me, she’s always angry at me.”
Marina: “How often does she visit you? Is she helping you at home?”
Ms.B: “Yes, she helps me a lot, and she visits me almost every day.”
Marina: “If she is visiting you, and helping you it means she really cares about you right now. Maybe there is something going on in her life that makes her angry?”
Ms.B: “Yes, it is. My husband, her father had died a year ago.”
Marina: “Oh, no! I’m sorry to hear that. Probably your daughter is very depressed now; it should be a hard time for all your family.”
Ms.B: “Yes. My daughter is taking antidepressant medications. My son also talks to me like he is angry or thinks I am an idiot. It seems like they don’t want to talk to me.”
Marina: “Have you been hurt by them