My Therapist Needs Space

So, I realized I never reported on my therapy session last week, as The Break-Up ended up happening an hour after my first session (which was poor timing all the way around). Basically, the lady I saw told me she might be able to help me with a few things, but she wasn't sure it was the best choice as I'd be better suited for a specialist. Um, OK. Hearing it once or twice was fine, but by the tenth time it started feeling like a big, fat rejection. I mean, I'm sure there's plenty of stuff wrong with me, right? Why can't she help with that? Plus, the draw of going to her is that it's through work and therefore free - whereas a specialist is going to be expensive. We did make another appointment for next week, so hopefully we can cover something (plus, now we have a lot more to talk about, right?). I guess we'll see - hopefully she won't try to ditch me again. :)