Yup, at times I do fear getting better. When I'm not all wrapped up in hating my therapist, I really, really like her and we have a very good connection, so I guess in a way the fear makes sense.

However, when/if I get to the point of not needing her so much, I think, and hope it will be a natural, slow transition of not seeing her as often.

But I'm also starting to realize that life doesn't always work out perfectly, so she may not alway be there physically, but I'm taking a piece of her with me, and she's taking a piece of me with her.

Great question!! And good stuff to talk about with T.

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