I take back my offense against the Holy Church. I understand how complicated my condition has become and that my counselor is not trained to handle pre-existing conditions, and I forgave her for only doing the best she could to help. I understand that I offended her by a text which embarassed her and may not have been kindly disposed at having to meet with me again, and yet she offered an additional session.
Thank you for your prayers, as I was quite desperate.
Bless you all.
Hail Holy Queen, Mother of Mercy. Hail, our life, our sweetness, and our hope. To thee do we cry, poor banished children of Eve. To thee do we lift up our sighs, mourning and weeping in this valley of tears. Turn then, most gracious Advocate, Thine eyes of mercy toward us, and, after this, our exile, show unto us the blessed fruit of your womb, Jesus. O Clement, O Loving, O Sweet Virgin Mary!