I am loving reading about everyone's experiences with T's, bare feet, and socked feet.

Honestly, I wouldn't mind sitting on the floor at all! It just struck me as strange in the moment. It didn't really derail the therapy session at all... it was a moment of me saying (in my head!): "hey, what's going on there - getting a little comfy, are we mister?"

I don't think I can say "adios" yet! My previous T experiences have been so awful and unhelpful... and right now... I actually feel a tiny bit hopeful. I was not a crazy mess after the 2nd session! This is huge crazy unbelievable to me! And, I actually had some insights! Actually, reflecting on what we talked about - I realized (more insights!) today that my boss is very much like my parents... ha... no wonder work is making me feel awful! I don't know how to fix any of it yet, but gosh... this are literally like... the very first even semi-insightful things I've *ever* gotten out of therapy, and I have tried therapy before years and years and years!

So... I don't know if it's all going to work out. I'm a little intrigued, because he has a bit of a different feel about him than my other therapists. I'm willing to try a few more sessions to see how it goes. Even if he insists on going shoeless... (as long as the socks stay on!!!)