I didn't get a degree in English but my emails to former T tended to be more or less correct based on my current mood and whether or not I was in crises. The more out of control I was, the less I cared that my writing made sense. Former T didn't mind, unless I wrote her in Latin. Then she would tell me she does not read Latin and stick to English. Sometimes I would sneak in a Yiddish or Spanish word or phrase and that didn't seem to bother her. When I was really out of it, dissociated, or in crisis, I would look back on the emails afterward and even I couldn't decipher them. She often told me she didn't know what I was talking about. But if I was clear headed, the emails were pretty good I thought.