The end of one road, the beginning of another?

I've reached another milestone on my way to recovery. For years I have been sceptical of going to group therapy, my need for privacy being what it is. But for some time now I have been thinking and I feel I'm ready for it. Partly because I know I have to work with myself, overcome things in my past and so on. But also as a way to meet other people in my situation who understand what I'm going through without me having to go into detail. True, my shrink at the clinic has helped me with some things but there's something missing and I can't work with her. Last Tuesday I told her how I felt and we agreed that I think it over until next time, which is tomorrow, and then decide. So tomorrow will be our last session. I'm not leaving the clinic though, just the therapist. As soon as I know if I'm accepted to join this particular group I'll post an update here about it.