The ubiquity of social media and online profiles these days makes the blank-slate therapist obsolete, a near-extinct species at the very least, but I'd like some opinions on where the line is drawn between curiosity and intrusion. Specifically, I'd like to hear some other perspective on a recent googling rabbit hole I found myself burrowing into, which I felt wrong doing but didn't stop.
I've been seeing a therapist for a little under two years, an experience which has had low and high points, but for the most part has been an enriching experience. After a recent onset of recurring issues--emotional and financial-- I re-googled the therapist I've been seeing. I say re-googled because I'm very curious and searched her shortly after I began sessions, which we talked about. I found out some personal things, and some basic biographical details--number of family members, names, address--but this time I searched her daughter's name too, to see how old she was (she turned out to be twenty). I'm a mid-twenties male, and that last sentence alone appears creepy, but I had no conscious intention other than to find out how old my therapist's child was--what my therapist was encountering as a mother, I suppose. (This, I know, also sounds like I'm justifying a sinister intent.)
What came up was the daughter's twitter account, which I perused and found a few pictures of my therapist on. There was nothing embarrassing, overly revealing, or anything else that made me think differently about my therapist. I felt satisfied, though, and like I was seeing and discovering something I shouldn't have been (because I was). But I'm ashamed and embarrassed that I went this far; it feels like a significant intrusion. I think if I bring it up it would mess with the whole patient-therapist relationship in a way that's different from the impact of searching the therapist alone. Is this curiosity, intrusion, or something else? Any comments are welcome.