My T and I have known each other for over a decade and used to be kind of colleagues. She suggested early on in therapy that we could catch up for coffee "sometime". I always thought she said this to just string me along and to help me attach to her and to believe she cared. A few times it has come up that we might 'have that coffee'. I was always like 'yeah right'. Then she mentioned it again recently. I said to her why don't we do it when the next person cancels after me - which may never happen ever again. So I thought this would never happen.
Toward the end of a EFFING horrible session where I was grumpy, untalkative, irritable, shut down - just a shit session, feeling like shit, looking like shit - and wanting to get out of there. I told her in the first 10 minutes that it was a mistake coming - and that set the tone of the hour.
So at the end she said "um I wanted to know whether you had to leave straight away today because my next person has cancelled and I thought we could get that coffee'. I said 'bloody great, you pick a day when I am grumpy and horrible'. She said 'well we can do it another day'. I said 'no way! - we are doing it NOW, it has taken 9 months and you might never ask again'.
So we went down, bought a coffee and sat in the courtyard and chatted like normal people for over half an hour.
I told her that I couldn't believe we were doing it as I thought it would never happen.
Wow. Wow. Wow.
What are everyone's thoughts? / comments? / envy? / hate mail?
Has this happened to others who have been with their T's for a long time?
Am I the luckiest person alive? Pinching myself.
Somedays