For me it's more the whole package (the location, the path and so on). Sometimes I had therapy in another room of the same building (in the other, nearest to my home complex) and it felt pretty much the same. But all in all I'm gonna miss this particular room... it's gone forever, now. Don't want to overdramatize it (I would go and have therapy even on the moon, as long as I have my T, which is the important) but sometimes I still think of that sessions in the late, summer afternoon... that perfect atmosphere and lights/shadows I could see outside the window while sitting there. I can't help but already tasting nostalgia...

Thanks a lot for taking some time and responding to my thread, SarahMichelle . I really appreciated it.