Though I haven't seen my T's other clients, I just found out recently that there is another Israeli woman that goes to see my T. Both my T and I grew up there. Since my T doesn't do therapy in Hebrew, I assumed I was the only Israeli client she has, as most Israelis would prefer seeing someone who speaks Hebrew. Hearing that she has another Israeli client stung . I felt this irrational feeling that I just lost my uniqueness, though I know I am special in many other ways as well. For the most part, I try to ignore the fact my therapist has many other clients (she works everyday, morning till evening ). I am trying to tell myself I am special despite that.