I've got about fifteen minutes before I go to my first therapy appointment. I think my Mom's more nervous than I am, and this is all for me. I don't really know what to expect, the lady's close and says that she "Only works with teenage girls", she just needs to go over confidentiality and all of that other stuff toda. So hmm, Melinda should be getting here soon to babysit Caitlin while Mom takes me. (Cait's a pain, you can't take her anywhere anymore) and I'm tired so I'm gonna lay down till we hafta go. I'll let you know how it goes.