Dear T,

You know how much I value our relationship. You know that you mean alot to me, right? For some reason there is a part of me that is mad at you. Why? I can't figure that out. I would like to write an email to you and tell you just how much you make me angry and that I would like to take charge of one session. Put YOU on the hot seat and watch you squirm while I probe you with questions and statements that make you cringe.

How would you like that? How would you like it if you started to cry and I just stared at you? Would that hurt your feelings? Would you feel rejected? Would you want to come back to see me?

Where is all this coming from? I haven't clue. Maybe a part of me really IS upset that we didn't get to meet this week. The adult Squiggle is fine, but obviously there is a younger part of Squiggle that is not okay that we missed our session.

Forgive me for being so mean!

Squiggle