I'm on the top deck of the bus heading towards my last counselling lesson. Just like my first lesson, i'm just in time to watch the sun slip down over the hills of bushey, and the new moon and venus are high in a blue and gray sky. That was six months ago, and it feels like I've come full circle now. This is how endings should be- we make it clear that we cannot ever return,while looking back fondly over our beginnings. It's going to be a sad night though.