The main reason I see you is because I like you. That's about it. I'm skeptical as hell about the entire therapy process. Quite frankly I wonder sometimes if you've been doing this long enough, if your training and experience and knowledge go far enough to really deal with what I'm bringing in there. Sometimes your expressions seem too practiced and your responses too superficial. You can only say something is "understandable" so many times before I start wondering whether you actually mean it. You're actually a few years YOUNGER than me, for crying out loud, which seems weird every time it occurs to me. I believe I'll need to hear something more soon, a more concrete plan of action.

But, I like you too much. Talking to you is cathartic, a relief. You were there for me during the darkest days of my life and you're so pretty when you smile. Right now I guess that's enough.