I wrote Charon’s goodbye/thank you letter and finished her gift. She said she’s not allowed to accept gifts and I told her that she can toss it after I give it to her if she wants, I wanted to give her it. Not gonna lie, I cried a bit writing the letter. I’ll miss seeing her. She’s a good therapist and a good person.
I have an appointment next week with a therapist. I’m cautiously excited.
I’m a bit discombobulated right now. It happens. I’m doing laundry because it needs to be done.
I am going to let Charon know my blog info. I kinda want to ask her why she wants to know. I already wrote it in the letter and sealed it so it’s out of my hands at this point. Well, I guess I could just decide not to give her the letter. I’ve decided I am, though, so this is how it’s going to go down.
Anyway, I’m going to try to blog more in the future. I know it helps me to do so. I just stop because I get depressed or whatever.
Thanks for listening.
-The Sarcastic Autist