So. Today I had the last appointment ever with my psychiatrist. I'm no longer on antidepressants either but I'm leaving my university so it had to end.

It was... good? sad? depressing? relieving?

I don't know. Gotta process it first but he really will always be my favourite psychiatrist. I still have his at home office number though to call if I need it but I really don't want to bother him.

This week (Friday) I also end therapy with the therapist I've been seeing a few months. Not going to be overly traumatic and she already said to drop her an email sporadically to let her know how things are going.

Man. Termination kinda really sucks.