I didn't do an ending because as my therapy progressed with her I felt worse and worse and got to the point where I couldn't go on, the final week I hit rock bottom and knew I just had to stop.

I feel some similarity to you in my situation - my life is actually pretty good, it was therapy that was hard. I also never talked about the good things with that T, somehow my therapy with her drew out the negative.

Therapy with my new T is a really different thing.