Dear T, sorry I got so angry at you last time. I was frustrated that you weren't seeing what was really bothering me. When I finally said that 98% of what was bothering me was the trauma stuff I wrote you finally clued in to it. You said you'll read it and want me to keep writing but I know you're going to bring up at least one thing in there next time I see you - the fact that I probably still have an eating disorder. I know you won't let that one slide especially because you probably already knew for months. Please be gentle on me with that. I wish I could see you tomorrow to go through this and have the weekend to recover

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