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Personal Narrative: My Dysfunctional Family
The situations I can put myself in to help me grow personally and professionally is dysfunctional family situations, drug and alcohol counseling, and individual counseling. In dysfunctional family situations, some clients who are abusing substances are experiencing family difficulties such as CYS, marital issues, or domestic violence. An example would be listening to a female client’s dilemma with losing her child due to her heroin addiction, physically attacking her ex-husband after hearing the news about losing her children, and hearing about her thoughts on wanting to relapse due to the stress of the situation. Based on the drug and alcohol counseling, I grew as a stronger counselor when I shadowing/participated in individual and group counseling.
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