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Originally Posted by ArtleyWilkins
Fortunately, my therapist kept multiple boxes of kleenex in easy reach of you no matter where you were sitting in his office. Kind of cut out the whole issue of handing or not handing the tissue to you which was good as far as I was concerned.
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Same with my current T. I like when they're in accessible locations so I don't have to ask. Though I sort of miss the free tissues now that we're meeting over Zoom...especially as I tend to use a lot of them at times!
But I think there's something helpful to me about a T just sitting there and accepting it as I cry. Because my parents had issues with it, and I think I even got more in trouble a few times as a little kid if I kept crying. So for someone to be there with me and seem accepting and not judging, it helps. And I've apologized both to ex-MC and current T for crying, then realized what I was saying. Like, I'm apologizing to a therapist for this. They keep boxes of tissues in their office for a reason...
I can think of a time, not with a T, but when I really needed a tissue from a doctor and had to awkwardly ask while crying. When my D's developmental pediatrician told us, after being unsure for multiple visits, that my D was on the autism spectrum, and I was sitting there basically sobbing, as she just kept talking. I saw tissues on a high shelf across the room and was finally like, "Can I get a tissue?"