After a few months of therapy, I was told by my current T that it'll be years of work to deal with my diagnoses, but he'll be there with me every step of the way. He promises me I won't be there to see him retire. On Thursday, I meet with a new T at an eating disorders clinic, and was booked for a standing appt for the same time/day for the rest of the year. And that was just to start with. I guess I'll be with her for awhile too.