I went to my first therapist appointment today, and against my better judgement, she suggested I join a support group. However, my work schedule prohibits me from entertaining the idea because they meet smack dab in the middle of my work day. So, here I am, making a genuine effort. 

I went because I thought I needed a referral letter to start on T. Come to find out, I need no such thing. My girlfriend sat in the session with me, and it was eerily great. I talked, with sincere honesty for at least 80% of the hour. I even liked the woman enough to agree to see her again. 

Long story short, I have a much longer story, as does every one. But I don’t do the whole ‘feelings’ thing particularly well. So, I suppose if the sun still shines and the creek don’t rise, I’m willing to give this a shot.