I spoke to my Class last night, let them know what's going on. There's only 10 of us and we meet weekly for 2 years, felt it important to let them in on why I seem so out of it and what I'm going through. They were incredibly supportive, prayed over me when I was done, I was in tears at that point. When we finished, several, including our Professor came up and gave me hugs and said they'd been praying already.
I meet w/ my Counselor on Thursday.
