For np, and anybody who wants to be friends with their t.

Oh how i have yearned for this. But then there were the couple instances of encountering them outside of the office, and i was just overwhelmed with embarrassment. A very weird kind of embarrassment. Just soooo self-conscious. As if THEY look normal to other other people but i look like a skinned animal. Which is what a person is in therapy, no?

The comfort of the t's office just does not translate to the outside world. Just step outside and you will see. I could barely handle being in the building hallway with my t.