I was curled up in a ball on the floor of the hospital seclusion room deep into a psychotic PTSD episode.. He sat on my empty bed and said to me, "I know you are having a rough time of it right now, but we will get through this together." 23 years later and we are still getting through things together. The most annoying thing he says is "you can do better than this." He's usually right and that's sooo annoying. The one thing I would never tell him? His magazines in his waiting room are boring.