My cat dispenser is broken. I asked for cream and sugar and all I get is black.
Madness string 1578
If only, if only, the woodpecker sighs, the bark on the trees were as soft as the skies...
I had seen the same therapist for about six months. I made sure she was going to be around for a while. We discussed prior how difficult it would be to talk about, and I finally felt safe enough to share some of the trauma I went through. She was crying at the end of our session, though I thought it went pretty well, all things considered. She closed her practice the next day, completely stopped seeing patients. I'd like to believe it wasn't because of me, but it's very coincidental. I haven't seen a therapist since her.