I just met my departing physical therapist Morgan. She asked me if i'd like a ton of things from her pantry and refrigerator, and I gave her a package of CDs I'd wrked on over the past 20+ years. I will miss her enormously, and, while I very much like all the therapists who've treated me for the past year, I give her much of the credit for whatever shape I am now in. It broke my heart to say goodbye today.