I know it might be hard, but I think you should just suck it up for the last lesson then don't ever pay/see her again. If it's hard to tell her in words that you don't want to have any more lessons, try writing her an email. In regards to the idea of telling her you don't want to see him/her anymore, if you really can't bring yourself to be honest, just maybe tell a lie and say that something has come up in your life and you can't have lessons for a while
"No, don't suck it up, you're the client you can do whatever you want. If you already paid for it and don't feel like going, don't go!"My gut feeling was not to go back today. I quietly knocked on the door and there she was sitting at the piano with a book of Preludes for my next piece -- well, let's just work on the last three we have! Peludes are great if I'm sick and have the flu -- sorry, that's not my personality at the moment although she plays them beautifully! Well, like I say, she proceeded to talk for an entire 15 minutes of the lesson -- irrelevant stuff, but I would love to sit and talk with her any other time.She did do better though and now I don't know what to think. As I mentioned in a nearby post, I really like her. Would love to have her as a friend, lovely woman. That is what's making this so hard. She even invited me over for Thanksgiving! Oh, jeez.....I'm confused now. I don't live in a large area and I would be willing to pay more for better. I called a lady (the one from Ukraine) to set up an appt. In the meantime, I called the lady (who became a somewhat friend) who did all of my window coverings in our house, telling her about my piano, etc., chit chat and mentioned the Ukranian lady (for double). She told me her friend took from her and the Ukranian lady lives in her neighborhood! So I asked for her friend's no. and called her. Now, keep in mind, this lady has never taken piano -- love it -- and found the Ukranian lady to be unorganized, never gave her the fingering for the scales (that's scary as a newcomer to piano) and did not have a "plan." PLUS, her two-year-old son kept coming in the room - Mommy this and Mommy that. I never called her back -- thankfully! Double whammie the bucks for double talk!I called the university nearby (50 miles) with a music program but all they did was send me a list of teachers and no recommendations.