Well, since I'm no longer in therapy - but this might help me to remember the good times...

He always seems to ask me if I feel safe with him, in the room. I swear my answer changed every single time he asked me. Mostly when I was feeling insecure about myself and felt like my world was crashing down around me.

When I went for my first (out of two) appointments with the psychiatrist, he asked me "what motivated me to go see him". I told him I didn't have a clue. He gave me the oddest look... but it was the truth. I knew I was curious about psychiatry, and what he would say - but I didn't go in with the motivation to be diagnosed with anything.