Dear therapist, Late this spring was hard. We were in the middle of a pandemic and I was working on my goal of moving out of my parent’s house.
And then that one Monday happened. You knew about an inappropriate comment a previous male therapist said to me and still you accidentally hurt me the same way.
You said something that made me uncomfortable as a 28-year-old woman talking to a male therapist in his late 30s. When we met that Friday for our second session of the week, I wanted to talk about what you said to me, but instead I was met with a statement from you saying you thought seeing a female therapist would be better for me to address my body image and that the following Monday, one week after you slipped up, would be our last
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