I had a therapy session again on Thursday. I had spent much time writing and thinking and crying about the last session. I kind of expected MT to tell me that she was done with me. That pretty much happened to me with a therapist before and I was pretty sure it would happen again. Instead, when I tried to talk about what had happened, MT kind of brushed it off, said that she may have over-reacted, and it was over, done, finished. I was kind of relieved, and kind of angry. If I had over-reacted to something like that, we probably would have spent the next two sessions talking about why. But, we went on to do some pretty intense and amazing work that I will write about in the next post.