Dear T,

I love you and I'm glad I'm your "job"!!! I hope you liked my poem, Unshed Tears. If neither of us die, I will see you on April 9th. You said you won't die, but you don't know for sure. I am very glad that we're doing what we're doing in therapy now. I feel good about it even though I have a long way to go. I'm doing my homework with the lotion, too. Thank you for being the best T in the world (even if you changed the rules). It feels like we're touching even though we're not.

Love,
rainbow