It is another Friday between 1-2 pm so of course what am I doing? Thinking about you and the therapy relationship. I miss it, yet at the same time, know it still exists inside me as I still 'talk' to you in my head almost every night. I suppose that's part of what makes me wonder if we left something unfinished after all. I just couldn't do it anymore, not after what you said on the phone that day, and.... aw hell... maybe that's what's unfinished. That I didn't TELL you how what you said made me feel; that among all of the other assorted reasons I had to leave that I DID tell you, that was the one that tipped the scales.