As some of you may recall, I saw a T recently who was awful and I was nervous about seeing another T from the same practice. Well, I finally had my appointment with my new T and he's great. He's a terrific fit, he looks like Dr. Drew from love lines, he completely understood all my issues quickly, he listened for the whole picture...It was pretty much perfect.

As for how the thing played out with the first therapist I didn't click with, I never got up the guts to call her. But I asked my new T and he said he'd spoken to her already and everything was fine. Whew, what a relief! Now I don't have to worry about seeing her in the waiting room.

With this new guy I'm actually kind of excited to be back in therapy. I feel something strange...it's almost like...could it be...optimism?

Cyran0