There’s not even a whole lot to tell this time. I considered not making an entry about it at all, but I figure I may as well report on how there’s not much to tell. We discussed much of what we did the last time, trying to uncover anything else my dad might’ve done to me. I didn’t feel this session was very productive, to be honest. I let my therapist know that and she said we would talk about something else next time, but asked me to think carefully about what we discussed again to see if anything comes up. She seems convinced there’s some repressed memories. I’ll try thinking about it and see if she’s right.