I really look forward to my psychiatrist visits. Sometimes I think it is because I have a bit of a crush on my shrink, but I think it has more to do with the attention I receive from him. Really, he focuses on me and my problems. He is understanding and his purpose is to help me. I can let my guard down and just talk about me and my problems. More than anything he accepts me just the way I am—he is one of the few people who truly understands my mental issues and accepts me as a good human being. It feels good to be understood and accepted.