My T just left 7 Cups today and let me tell you there is officially a big hole in my heart! I know she wasn’t an OCD specialist, but I still loved talking to her. I could tell her anything, and even if she never always understood me she always accepted me for who I was- something which people rarely seem to do. I guess she was sort of like a guardian angel. Just thinking about her just sort of makes me cry and feel depressed. Sorry, I just needed to let it all out!