Okay so I saw my therapist on Tuesday. Now he's away next week, so I won't see him until Tuesday after next. That feels like forever!!! I hate the thought of waiting so long. I don't know why I'm so needy, especially since there's nothing I even particularly need to talk to him about right now. The last session was good, life in general is going reasonably well, and there's no reason to think I'll have any crises next week. But I still hate not seeing him for 2 whole weeks!!!!!! WAHHHHHHHHH!!!!!

This whole therapy thing is a trip. The time I didn't get to see him for 3 weeks (he was gone and then I was gone) I felt really depressed. But I'm doing better now. I'm glad it's only 2 weeks, but still... TWO WEEKS!!!!!

Sidony