I don't know. I don't usually think of people or places as safe or unsafe. (Unless it's 3 am in a bad part of town, which I guess would feel unsafe.)

I always loved to see my therapist. I liked his office because I associated it with him. Was it safe? I was never concerned that someone would break in and kill us, but I don't think that's what you're getting at.

My therapist was a teddy bear. A mean teddy bear who often scolded me and sometimes yelled at me. But he was also sweet and compassionate and very obviously cared about me.

I don't know if his office was a "safe landing place" though. I'm not entirely sure what that means.