I've only cried in front of my T once. And I wouldn't really say it was a real cry. A few tears escaped my eyes and ran down my cheeks. I had always told my T he would never see me cry - I cry in private, by myself. I thought for sure he would make a remark about my tears, but we just kept talking like normal. (Though I know inside he was doing a little victory dance.)
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Experience: that most brutal of teachers. But you learn, my God do you learn.
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