The end of the tunnell.

So today i had therapy, for the first time in a while. I remember the first day of therapy...back in 2000...with a lady named lisa. "I can help you" she said, "But you have to be patient and willing to help yourself". I knew that i'd get better, but i never thought it could get here fast enough. Hours and hours and days and years of therapy later, today was that day. Today is the first time i've ever felt complete after leaving therapy. Today i didn't have that feeling of having new things to work on until the next session. I feel like all my years of working on myself have paid off...and now i'm the person that i've created. I feel like i've gotten all of the pieces out in the open...now all i have to to is piece them together...which is the easy part...because i've trimmed up the edges and made sense of them all. I didn't question my relationship after i left, which always happens. I'm truly happy in my life now, and with myself...and i feel as though i've made peace inside of myself. It feels really good.