I went to therapy today and the session lasted like 20 minutes. Why? Because I didn’t really have anything that was bothering me at all. I am doing everything I am supposed to be doing and I feel pretty good. It was funny. And I am not used to that AT ALL! I was talking about going to the gym, and feeling good and not crying and getting excited for vacation and liking my job and hanging with friends and having a good relationship and planning my future. It was awesome. So I paid the $25 copay and left without the pitied look of a therapist’s face. Go me!