One month ago was my last session with old T. And this is actually the best in a week that I’ve been doing with my thoughts about her. Maybe it’s like what the nurse said after I had my surgery, that I won’t really start to feel better until I hit that one month mark. I’m also incredibly ****ed up on a sleeping med and also dealing with other things today. But the majority of my therapy thoughts today have been regarding my new T. So I think it’s an improvement.