dear t,
i know you're not really abandoning me and that you are busting your *$$ to find me a new t but i still hate you for abandoning me. f*** you.
(but also please hold me i'm begging you)
i hate therapy. or rather I hate this GOD****** MOTHER****ING DEPRESSION THAT MAKES ME NEED THERAPY. F*** THE COLD UNCARING UNIVERSE AND F*** YOU FOR PROFITING FROM IT. F*** YOU FOR WANTING TO WORK OUT YOUR F***ING CHILDHOOD TRAUMA OR WHATEVER BY PLAYING WOUNDED HEALER TO MY SORRY WOUNDED *$$ AND
F*** YOU FOR DECIDING THAT MY PARTICULAR FLAVOR OF F**ED UP ISN'T QUITE TO YOUR LIKING SO YOU DON'T WANT TO BOTHER WITH ME ANYMORE.
just... f*** you.
-c