Got T today. I'm going to tell her abou the feeling of having gone of her.
I've been comforting myself before sleep with the thoughts of not liking her anymore.
What-is-that-all-about.
Maybe it's like a teenager when they begin to separate emotionally from the mother.
I read a book I know t has read and know she enjoyed and I found it not to be to my liking. I mean once upon a time I wanted to kiss the ground T walked on.
Than there's the summer break or lack of. I'm annoyed she didn't think to tell me she will, yes will! Be working through August.
Oh today's sessions going to be fun.