I've been seeing my therapist for the past two years. I had crippling anxiety when I first came and I couldn't even go to school. At one point it got so bad I had to go to therapy everyday. Two years on and I'm doing really well and feel better than I ever have which I credit in no small way to my amazing therapist. She has really gone above and beyond with her care and consideration. Because I was 13 when it started (now 16) I went to a public therapist so it was free. Normally you get max six to eight sessions but my therapist has been seeing me for two years and has really believed in me. I see her as a friend in some ways and she said she really enjoys our chats. She has been suggesting for a while because I have flourished so much it was time to stop. We gradually stretched out our time to once a month and now she says in the new year we will have three more sessions and end in March and then go for coffee afterwards and that will be it.
I knew this was coming and I realize she is really busy and I am better now. I am in no way saying she is doing the wrong thing, but I still feel really down about this. I really enjoyed this part of my life. I felt like i finally had time just for me where someone only wanted to hear about me and how I was, not about my family or friends. I also have grown quite attached to her as she is so nice and caring so I feel like I will be losing a friend and that really saddens me. I really looked forward to seeing her every month and really enjoyed are time together as well as the fact she completely changed my life. I was always an anxious child but it struck very badly when I was 13, and she has given me the strength and tools for life to tackle my anxiety. She is if disaster ever strikes again that she will be there and it's not like her door is closed forever once we stop but I'm pretty sure this is the end for me and her. It feels right in some ways but I can't BELIEVE it's ending in some.
Anyone gone through the same situation or have any advice? Thanks for reading