I am secretly glad that you disappeared from my city because you were a nutter of the first order. At first, therapy with you was helpful and I was on board to deal with my lack of an intimate relationship at this advanced stage of my life. Then, however, the therapy began to look different; it became about your intuition, your expertise in being involved in alternative modalities, some pretty far out stuff. I was game to go along...I mean, I'll try anything twice, but even I have limits. Things took a turn for the worse and I'm not even sure why. Maybe at some point, I could explore that with another care giver but not you. Your disappearing act is really confounding but in the end, I'm more relieved. I have an hour back now and the hassle of the drive and finding a parking place. It really did come down to that. No good parking.