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Posted by thewrite1 on March 27, 2005, at 23:59:10
When I arrived for my session this week, I noticed my T had a visible injury. Okay, it was a black eye. I looked at her and wanted to hurt whoever did that to her. I mean really hurt them. I was horrified. She saw the look on my face and immediately started telling me how she fell on the sidewalk and got the injury. I watched her carefully for signs of dishonesty, but I didn't see any. Still I find myself wanting to destroy that sidewalk. How's that for irrational? I hate to think what I would have done had she told me someone did it to her.
Posted by alexandra_k on March 28, 2005, at 0:29:53
In reply to Meant to post about this...., posted by thewrite1 on March 27, 2005, at 23:59:10
You could be her bodyguard or hitman or something and you could call it even!
(joke)
Posted by Dinah on March 28, 2005, at 0:34:58
In reply to Meant to post about this...., posted by thewrite1 on March 27, 2005, at 23:59:10
You care about your therapist. We're hard wired to want to protect those we care about.
Darn sidewalk.
Posted by Shortelise on March 28, 2005, at 0:37:38
In reply to Meant to post about this...., posted by thewrite1 on March 27, 2005, at 23:59:10
Sounds perfectly rational to me. I mean, isn't it normal? I mean, are we not supposed to feel that way? Like, is there something wrong with it? Really, all these fantasies I have about saving my T from slavering tigers that burst through the door while we are having a session ... is that not normal??
:-)
(I'd have phoned Home Depot to find out how much it cost to rent a jackhammer. I'd show that sidewalk!)
ShortE
Posted by mair on March 28, 2005, at 5:25:33
In reply to Re: Meant to post about this...., posted by Shortelise on March 28, 2005, at 0:37:38
Shortly after I found out my T was getting a divorce, I ran into her husband in the grocery store. I don't know him, or he me, but I've seen pictures and I saw them together once and I'm sure this was the same guy. I really had to restrain myself from reeming him out about what a jerk he was being. I'm sure it wouldn't have helped my T at all - probably horrified her that I crossed so many boundaries, but it was difficult.
What's worse was that he was buying flowers - I'm sure not for her.
Mair
Posted by thewrite1 on March 28, 2005, at 22:15:11
In reply to Meant to post about this...., posted by thewrite1 on March 27, 2005, at 23:59:10
This is the end of the thread.
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