I swing between liking, hating, trusting, not trusting...not sure about the loving thing as I am still trying to work out what love is, but certainly obsessing from time to time.

Therapy is about a relationship isn't it? Isn't that how it works? So my rational head tells me whatever feeling we have is both relevant, valid and necessary - also if we share it with T, may really help us work some things out about ourselves.

So why do I feel ashamed?