Had my final CBT session last week after two years of therapy. I miss my T So much and I'm finding it So So sad that I won't be able to see him again on my therapy day. I don't know what I'm going to do when that day comes and it's the time of my session and I won't be able to go see him don't know how I'm going to cope with the loss. Why does therapy have to end and leave such a huge painful, painful void.