My T practices from home so there's no waiting room.
But once the doorbell rang while there was 5 minutes left so my therapist got up, opened the door and I heard her laugh with her next patient telling her she was a bit in advance.
And I thought: "wow, she never laughs like that with me". It's not that I think I'm boring, it's that I'm difficult. And she has more pleasant, fun session with others.
I felt a huge pang of jealousy.

I usually hate to be confronted with her other patients because I end up comparing myself to them. Always to my detriment.