I have been honest and forthright with my T. I pretty much tell her everything, but she still seems to think that I'm performing. I'm not really sure what it is that she expects. Its like she thinks that there is some other me that doesn't come to session, and I really have no idea what that other me even is.
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Your faith was strong but you needed proof
You saw her bathing on the roof
Her beauty in the moonlight overthrew you
She tied you to a kitchen chair
She broke your throne, and she cut your hair
And from your lips she drew the Hallelujah
--leonard cohen
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