Do you ever feel like no one really understands your pain, not even your therapist (on occasion, for me)? Are there times when you think you're doing a good job of explaining how you feel, (judging by the look on people's faces and/or their affirming sighs), and you get a "but...." where they go on to tell you how wrong you are about your own feelings and proceed to tell you just how you should get over them? I've been feeling like that for a few months.

My therapist is amazing, but sometimes she gets on my nerves, which is not often, but she can jump all over the last nerve I have left. It feels like she's wearing stilettos while she's jumping, too.

I'm a christian, but if I hear another person quote another scripture to me or tell me "God will...", I swear, I'm going to punch somebody. Actually, today I got so angry at someone who was on positive-thoughts-overload that I punched the brick wall near their gate as I left their house. They didn't see me do it. I didn't feel a thing when I did it. I have so much anger built up inside, and I feel like I can't tell anyone.

Anyone else ever feel like this?