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DId you know that wishing an email to come will NOT make it happen? I've been waiting since Friday for an email from my T and still haven't gotten it. I am trying use my coping skills that says shes not ignoring me, she doesn't hate me, she's not trying to get rid of me etc. But its not easy.
Jbug
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((((jbug)))) It's a holiday weekend.
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Yes jbug, it is a holiday weekend. Unfortunately, it may be Tuesday. Consider yourself fortunate, my T has no way for me to contact him outside of session
(((jbug)))
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(((((jbug)))))
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I keep trying to remember that she has family around and that since it is a holiday weekend that she is probably spending time with them. But gosh darn it could it hurt to sit down and check your inbox once in awhile?
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((((((((((((((( jbug ))))))))))))))))))))
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buggie hon everyone of us as humans have things we need to do with families. I am sure she will answer your pm tuesday morning. I am sorry you are going thru a rough time.
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You know, same thing with snail mail. I keep wishing my income tax check would come, but wishing aint gonna make it come any faster.
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