Oh I just remembered the best one, lol.

T and I were talking about my... let's say... more wild days. I was telling him about this guy I was dating, but I was really only doing it because I was extremely attracted to him, but pretty much couldn't stand him otherwise. I started making myself feel guilty, saying I was a horrible person for doing that and T goes,

"You're a horrible person for %#@&#! some guy that you were attracted to?"

And I breathed a sigh of relief. It was the 1st time that I truly felt that it was ok... that I really could tell him stuff.