I terminated with my first therapist in December. Neither of us wanted to end, but he was moving.

Our last session was really nice - we spent the time reviewing the work we did and talking about my future plans. We told each other how we felt about the other and I told him how much I appreciated what he did for me. Lot of laughing and some tears (even he welled up a couple of times).

At the end, we hugged for the first and only time. He's an awesome hugger and it lasted a long time. Then he walked me out and we'll never see each other again.