Well, last night I was having some symptoms etc and impulsively sent T the following email:
"moody disgruntled demanding needy regressed client
Yep, that's me.
The (insert name of T's business) website is gone! How am I supposed to cope with my separation anxiety if I am not able to go there and look at your picture?
*pouts and stomps away*
--me
"
An hour later (this was 10:30 pm on a Saturday!) she wrote me back:
"Dear *pouts and stomps away*,
inadvertently allowed domain name to expire, big oops!
fees paid and supposed to be up and running but not yet apparently
will monitor
Take care!"
Wow, I am so overwhelmed by this incredibly kind, tolerant, and prompt response to my petty tantrum. I feel so cared for and protected. I think I take back anything negative I have ever said or thought about my T. . .