What is it?
I saw my t's daughter waiting in the parking lot for her after my session. It made me feel so sad that I couldn't go home with t like she was, that she "knows" t and that t loves her. I want t to love me. And I can't have any of that because things are wrong with me/I'm in therapy. I haven't been able to tell t about this because I know she'll ask me what love means and I don't know. Caring, warm feelings????