Last week, T forgot she had an appointment with me. It is a standing appointment.

I waited 45 minutes. Finally the receptionist called her. My T had forgotten me. This week, I got a call from T on my cell. She didn't leave a message, but I had a bad feeling, so I called the office. She had gone home early and wasn't seeing clients that day. She didn't even leave a message. I don't even know what to say other than, She. Forgot. Me.
I said it was ok. It wasn't. At least she said it wasn't ok that she did that.
She
Forgot
Me
I feel so small and insignificant.
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Lauru-------------That's me, Bipolar and Watching TV
I shall be telling this with a sigh
Somewhere ages and ages hence:
Two roads diverged in a wood, and I—
I took the one less traveled by,
And that has made all the difference.
---Robert Frost