I was apprehensive about some deep stuff we were starting to get into, and I asked T if I was doing the right thing by diving right into it, or whether I should try to suppress some of the thoughts I was having.

Me: "What I'm feeling is normal, right? This is not anything to worry about?"
T: "No, I've done this a thousand times. In fact, you're number 997."
Me: "I HATE being a number!!"