PS: The Apology I Wish I’d Gotten

I wrote the apology I wished my therapist had had the courage to write. It's long, it's theoretical, and writing it was the point.

The First Next Session

Despite wanting to end it, I went back. Sam persuaded me to continue. What followed was worse than what came before.

I wrote my therapist a goodbye letter. It didn't stick — which is why there are 14 more chapters after this one.

My therapist told me she loved me. She said we needed to figure out what we were going to do. What I did was have a nervous breakdown.