I have been with my T for almost 4 years now. When I started posting here, the first thing I asked about was whether other people's Ts were willing to call them by their names, like refer to them by their name, like say Hi Quell, or How have you been Quell, or Quell, tell me about how it went with your family at dinner. Just every once in a while, not every sentence, or even every session, just sometimes. The first big issue I had with my T was when I realized that he never said my name. He gave me vague answers about it when I mentioned it, so I pushed him because I couldn't believe that he would really just refuse to do it. I figured if I told him I'd like it if he did call me by name every once in a while, he'd do it for me, but no. First it was stuff about his tradition that he said was the reason why he doesn't use people's names and then he wanted to know why it was important to me to be called by my name and then he blamed confidentiality rules for not addressing me in the waiting room and then he agreed that he'd do it at least once and then he kept asking me if he was pronouncing my name right (my name is Susan, by the way, yeah, tricky--no I'm not bitter about it!) in preparation for doing it and then he admitted that he wasn't sure he could do it without being uncomfortable and so on. Maybe I should have taken the red flag there and run all the way across town with it, but no, I adjusted to it and we went on, but I admit I never really fully accepted it.
There were a lot of other issues. I felt like he didn't remember anything about what I said from session to session. I got frustrated with how he described himself as being rigid and provocative and how he told me so many times that he was human and would make mistakes and keep frustrating me. Because that's how relationships were. I kept telling him what I was unhappy with. We kept meeting. We kept working at it.
The next big thing was when I had an eating disorder start up again after 28 years. I saw a nutritionist and she suggested I get an adjunct T to talk about just the ED with or else set aside time or an extra session every week with him to focus on that. I mentioned it to him but he didn't say anything about the suggestions. When the nutritionist contacted him, he reported back to me and told me that I should definitely keep seeing the nutritionist about the eating disorder "in case we forget to talk about it." That set me off because I was like "I'm not going to forget about it. Are you!? WTH?" (Yes, I told him all this. One good thing is that he always let me give my critique and he always let me complain without punishment.) He did get mad at me when I took the nutritionist's advice, though, and started looking for an additional therapist. I did tell him that I was doing it before I did it, so it was not a secret. Then he admitted that he might have felt insecure about me leaving when I looked for the other T. Then he admitted that he was thrown by the eating disorder coming up because he was worried that he wouldn't be able to help me because eating disorders can be so intractible. Then the other T offered to help me work out my issues with T so that we could keep working together. I did that with her and saw her while also seeing T for a couple of months, and then I decided to stick with main T.
The next big thing was how crushed I was when T seemed to be falling asleep on me in session. I had a huge emotional reaction, but only for that hour. He did admit to me that he hadn't been getting enough sleep. I was OK after that, until the next time I thought he looked sleepy a few weeks later. It had somehow never occurred to me that it could happen again. So in the middle of whatever we were talking about, I interrupted to tell him that all of a sudden I was anxious that he might fall asleep again. At that point he asked me if I should help him figure out a way to get more rest. He saw it as an opportunity for me to work towards getting what I want, which was for my therapist to be more there and alert for me.
My first response was No, and we went on with the session as normal. But the next day the very idea of helping him with his rest issue sort of blew my mind. I called to ask him if he had really suggested I help him figure out how to get more rest. He confirmed it in a message. So then I called again after I figured out how I felt and told him how it affected me. He was really good in receiving my response. He was on vacation at the time, but called me after getting my message and addressed each one of my thoughts and feelings and validated everything in a 4 minute message. So we got over that, too, eventually.