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What I learned as a therapist from taking my dog to my office
So, I had wanted to bring my dog with me to the office ever since my spouse and I had adopted this three-year-old dachshund mix. Finally, about one year ago, I was able to move to an office that gave space for this to happen.
CJ would become a therapy dog. Freud did this, right?!?
I am a clinical social worker by training, delivering outpatient mental health services to children, adolescents, and adults. And this dog . . . I knew he would be a good fit.
However, there are blessings and “curses” to bringing the pooch to the office with me. Despite my distaste for “listicles”, here is my list of the lessons learned.
1. Don’t feel bad if a child is disappointed that the dog isn’t there; “Oh, it’s only you today.”
Yes, we know this as therapists. It is not about you. But be forewarned: some of your clients may be more excited about seeing your dog than about seeing you. Remember, you are the one that asks them difficult questions and talks through difficult subjects.
The dog is simply there, is quiet, listens without judgement. They actually do what most of us should be doing as therapists.
