Ok so t had a stuffed animal in her office. A dog. She kept it on the couch as something to hug. I would cling to it in session. She gave it to me about a month or two ago, as a way for me to hav a comfort item at home. I was so so thankful to her for it.
I changed times I see her to accomodate school and out of school activities. Now, I am after a young boy (maybe 11 or 12). Every time I see him, I feel guilty. Because I think of the stuffed animal. And wonder if he wonders where it went; if there are other kids missing it. T didn't replace it and I dont think she will.
Am I giving too much thought to this? I just dont want to be the reason some other kid no longer feels safe in t because their comfort item is gone. I also feel guilty about being so old and having a stuffed animal.
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