I care about my patients very, very much. And I am just an intern. That means I'm caring about them for free

I have absolutely no doubt that my T cares about me. He has told me many times, very directly-- "I care about you." But those are just words. That's not what tells me he cares. It is more in the way that he understands me like no one ever has. That he has accepted me and taken the time to get to know me as an entire person-- as raw, as awful, as funny, as creative, or as whatever I want to be in his presence.