I'm seriously too tired to really get into what happened, but I'm pretty sure I am done with my T. I thought I had picked a good one, but he has shown his true colors and I don't think I can get over it and continue to work with him. Just asking for positive thoughts and vibes (and prayers if you're a praying kind of person). I'm totally crushed and T doesn't seem to care one bit. This was my fear going into therapy, and now it's coming true.