T, I miss you!! When I ask myself where does that comes from...what do I want... I realize the little child in me craves being held, rocked and told it's going to be ok...
Safety and comfort.

But I never got that in childhood. It's too late to get it now.
If I could have done it for myself, I would have done it already!!
I will never have it.
So what's the use of coming to therapy anymore?