At the end of my call yesterday, my T asked me to email her when I got home from my meeting. I did...and in my email, I told her that I was embarrassed about having been so freaked out about going, and I felt "like a dork." She replied back this morning that it was great that I went, and that I should "be nice to your inner dork, we all have one." It made me laugh, which I really needed this morning!