I just got back from session and it was...interesting to say the least. For the past few weeks, I've been fantasizing about picking out clothes for my T. He wears a lot of black and it's just not a good color for him. I happen to have a knack for picking colors and styles of clothing for people, and I've been seeing these lovely dress shirts and ties at the mall that I KNOW would look so flattering on him.
I came to session today and was thrilled to see him in a light blue shirt and a very complementary tie in a style I liked. I finally couldn't hold it in anymore: I told him I was glad to see him in blue and shared with him my desire to take him shopping. Wouldn't you know, the crafty bugger turned it around on me and said that my fantasy indicated a change in how I view our relationship - that I'm thinking of him more as a peer and less as a therapist. He said I would need to analyze this desire, see where it's coming from, and figure out what it says about me and my changing perceptions.
Well...I just...don't know if I have a clue where to start with this one. My head is full of white noise, and the ET is through the roof. He called last night to remind me of my appointment today, and his voice set the whole thing off again. I almost ran upstairs afterward to...well...you get the idea.
I'm terrified and ashamed.
Any ideas?
P.S. I know "crafty bugger" is British. I hope I used it correctly. Thanks for letting me borrow it.