I can't think of a title for this post. I went to the therapist last night. It was pretty intense. I am really ready for this. I think she is going to be a good fit. She is very nice and caring. I don't go back for another two weeks. It was nice to talk with someone about "stuff". I had a ton more to say last night, but was exhausted and went straight to bed instead. Now I don't really want to say anything more than what I have. Maybe I will feel differently tonight.