Dear T,

I miss you terribly. It's only two weeks between our appointments, but it feels like an eternity. At the same time, I'm tempted, like I always am, to cancel our next appointment and gain a little more distance from you.

But who am I kidding? I miss you too much to do that. I wish I had more self-control (in lots of areas of my life).

How am I ever going to separate myself from you, T?