The Therapist used the trauma I had talked with him about to hurt me at the end of my therapy. He hurt me in the same exact ways and even timed it in the same days of the year.
He seemed to think that by dehumanizing me and abandoning me that he would get rid of me easily.
But that’s not the way.
My way would’ve been better. I wanted a respectful and peaceful celebratory goodbye.
The Therapy forced his way on me instead, so now instead of us going our separate ways in peace, we are trapped together forever in this therapy shaped trauma box.