♪ Mmm ♪ [keys clacking] [solemn music] ♪ ♪ – [grunting and groaning] – [clears throat] – Um, sorry. Sorry, it’s like it never ends. – Until you decide
it doesn’t begin. – I stopped grinding
my teeth in my sleep. And I finished my list
of needs and wants. Two things appeared
on both lists. How I want and need people to stop treating me
like I’m broken. – Add a little context,
please. – Seeing you almost every day
for the last three months makes me feel like… I’m allowing Terrence
to control me from the grave. So… I’m done with therapy.
– What? Tha– That–that doesn’t sound
like a good idea. – Hear her out, Eva. – I mean the semester
just started. I won’t even have time,
but I promise to keep journaling every day. – Well, how do we know that
journaling is even working? – [sighs] “When my mother smiles,
no joy makes it to her eyes. Counterfeit confidence,
that’s what I call it.” See?
Before I started journaling, I wouldn’t have been able
to articulate how I feel about that… performance smile
you always wear. Now I can. – So, the journaling works. What about the rest
of your program? Do you want to quit
self-defense classes too? – Definitely not.
The Krav Maga training is fun. – [sighs] – For you. If you’d like
to continue with me. – I’m sure I wouldn’t.