My T called me last night. A day late. I was starting to feel better by then and not in as much of a crisis. She apologized profusely for the day before not being able to call me, so things are okay. She said she would call me again to check in with me before we talk on Saturday. That's nice. She didn't have to do that. I feel better. I'm glad I didn't dump her as my T as I was tempted to do recently when I was feeling better. I'm glad I have her in my life.