With my regular T, she always goes “Alright, Velcro…” and i know it’s time to leave. She usually also says that she needs to go pick up her kids. I am her last session of the day.

With art T, i don’t know really how she winds it down. She does it subtly, and I’m always the one that gets my stuff together and gets ready to leave. She always makes sure I am ok (enough) first.

With both T’s, I get. hug at the door.