T,
I didn't want to leave session hurt today. More than anything, not today. I don't know why you did what you did. And then did it again. You knew it was hurting and you knew it was time to go. I do know why you didn't help fix it even though you knew it was wrong. You knew we shouldn't leave it there but there was no choice. You had a plane to catch. What else was there to do? I knew it too. I didn't ask more of you. I knew you had no time to give.
Now here I am left standing with pieces of me bleeding out between my fingers.
They scream.
I comfort them as best I can with bloodied hands.