I had my last therapy session today.
My therapist asked if I wanted to continue our sessions since I seemed fine and well-adjusted to her, so I agreed and decided to end things.
It feels somewhat odd, almost as if I've lost a friend. Granted, I realise that a therapist isn't supposed to be your friend, and is supposed to keep emotionally detached in order to provide an unbiased perspective on things, but it's difficult not to feel at least some connection and feel a little sad when you lose that.
Has anyone else experienced this feeling when coming out of therapy? Happy that you've made progress, but also sad at the loss.
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