I was surprised how disappointed I was when I got your email asking me to reschedule. Usually I take things like that (in general, not just therapy) right in stride.

I don't now regret saying let's just wait until after you get back from your break, but it's been over a month, and being asked to reschedule to another week later made me realize I've been holding onto some things I can't really talk about anywhere else. When will that end? I wish I was to the point that all of this has taken its place and doesn't have to be tucked away until there's space to talk about it.

I know I am in this for the long haul but I am weary.