
I thought this session was going really well! I was being open and honest, COMPLETELY. Where as normally I tone myself back. I told him about my week this week. It was a good one. I was fvckin' with 5 guys (not literally, but in the mind). There's this one who I just absolutely want to break! I want to break all his morals and bring him to his knees. I don't like him sexually, I'd never date him. But I need to get him. It's fun. Its this crazy feeling and it's making me have this euphoric type mood! I have super, excessive energy. I love it.
Anyway, then we talked about my friendships with women and being picked on in school. How I reacted and the things I did. That now when I'm friends with a girl I'm the leader. In fact, in any group setting I'm the leader and when I'm not, I'm withdrawn.
At the end.. He kind of looked at me and told me he didn't know if I should come back. I was really knocked off balance with that. Guess I learned my lesson- don't be honest with therapists! But I responded...
Me: Huh? What do you mean?
Him: Do you want to take a few weeks off and come back or just not come back? I can send you to someone else.
Me: I'm confused. I didn't ask about taking time off. What am I suppose to be doing on my two weeks off?
Him: Reflecting on if you should be here.
pause.. my blonde brain begins to work...
Me: Oh I see.... You're saying that until I want to change, this is pointless.
Him: ::looking at me with this face!:: I suppose that's what I'm saying. You can lead a horse to water but you can't make them drink.
Me: I wasn't aware I ever told you I wanted to drink. So, we're just done? That was sure fast.
Him: You would be here in therapy for YEARS. (which is big for him because last week he told me most his pts are out in 6 months)
Me:I came here to understand and if you can't give that to me, then I guess we are done.
Him: What do you want to understand?
Me: Me! What caused this. The triggers. The everything within it.
Him: Well what do you think?
Me: Stop that!! I know what I think. What do you think?! C'mon. I'm going to leave here and say I go find someone else. What DX am I operating under? What should I tell them? Tell me. What is it? Huh? Are you still operating under mood disorder NOS? (And my speech patterns at this point are rapid because this mood has me and I'm worked up. Wisdom, I raged a bit for you!)
Him: You tell them everything you've told me.
Me: What do you have written down? What will they see when they read your notes??
Him: They'll see all we talk about.
Me: They'll just see mood disorder?
Him: They'll see Mood Disorder NOS with power, control, sex and love issues.
So I suppose I'm done with therapy. I knew from the beginning this guy's degree wasn't going to be enough to keep me.
Is it wrong to feel proud?

I've had the same evil smile on my face all day now.