This was a one off session: t wanted to meet my h to "get the full picture" It was so weird.

She pointed out how I don't listen to my h, told h that "people with my anxiety can't be told" and she took a real shine to my h (turning to me telling me how great my h was every few minutes)

I felt 'ganged up' on, even though my h was his lovely self and t was okay; I lost my voice, I felt like the weird girl at school.. all my worst bits talked about. It made me feel deflated.

Sorry to moan.