I love my therapist. Lately I'm so afraid that I'll lose him. I've been out of work and don't feel optimistic about finding any. I've told T I'm afraid I'll run out of money or have to leave the area or have to take some job where I can't possibly get away for therapy. Over and over he comforts me. He says that if I can't afford his fees that he will cut his rates for me (I have always paid full fee). He says that if I can't work my job around therapy that he will see me after work. And yet the fear is still there. I guess love is scary because I love him. He has helped me so much.

Sidony