My goodbye letter to Sam. (Spoiler, it didn't stick, and that's why there's more of this blog.)
Tag: anxiety
“Sometimes what feels like love is just love.” — Sam
In which I develop feelings for Sam and tell her I'm having transference, which she dismisses, telling me it's just love.
Who I Am, Why I’m Writing This
Patients aren’t usually the authors of case studies, but I thought it was important to document how this happened, the impact these boundary violations had on me, and some of the flags I missed along the way.


