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Originally Posted by Echos Myron
I sort of wish my T had a waiting room. His therapy room is part of his residence, which is fine except I like to get to my appt really early because lateness makes me anxious, but I hate sitting outside his house in my car for 20 minutes before the appt.
I told him not to feel like he has to see me early so I don't worry about that anymore, but I feel exposed for anyone who happens to be in his house or his neighbours' houses to see.
I once saw his wife (who is also a T) arriving home when I was sat in my car. I was having a really hard day and it freaked me out.
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I think it would freak me out to see a T who worked out of their home...
And I hate waiting in my car - it makes me really anxious. I used to do it with previous T because as much as I hated it, I hated that tiny waiting area more. But then of course that lousy b- would regularly make me sit waiting for 10 minutes or so anyway. 
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At poor peace I sing
To you strangers (though song
Is a burning and crested act,
The fire of birds in
The world's turning wood,
For my sawn, splay sounds,)
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Dylan Thomas, Author's Prologue
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