I have never loved any of my therapists.

That would be way too weird for me.

I was very fond of one or two in particular, but love? No ways.

I liked them because they "got me", challenged me, validated me, and seemed determined to help me.

Yeah, for once something in my life is about me.

I think we had / have, an excellent rapport, which makes for awesome working relationships, but I've never focused on bonding, connecting or trust.

Lol think I'm way too focused on just jumping in and getting the work done.

I've been sad to see the last two go, but nothing gut wrenching or heart breaking, I always knew they weren't permanent fixtures.