Me: Hey Anna, how was your last day of therapy?
Me: Great! If you don't count the part where I bolted out at the end and cried in a stairwell for 5 minutes.
The awesome thing, though, is that I stood up after 5 minutes, got in the car, and did the rest of my day like a Boss. Sure, I could use a really long run right now. And maybe some rum (I'm skipping over wine). But all-in-all I'm confident that this is going to all be ok.