My transference just seems to be getting more and more intense. This past weekend I was in such a volatile state that my brother looked up my therapist online and called him and left him a message saying that he was concerned about me. My therapist sent me an email to let me know, and when I showed up for my session today 10 minutes late (NOT intentional--Boston traffic!) my T looked SO worried that it made my heart and loins THROB.
My T doesn't know that I've been following his wife's Facebook page and I just saw a post of him jamming on the guitar at his daughter's 8th birthday party with a local musician. My T is a TERRIBLE musician and I'm obsessed with him.
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