So my therapist is likely the ONLY person I have ever been able to talk to about crazy stuff. I am an abuse survivor and although I remembered it, I had not owned it as mine until I hit my 40's. The movies I saw that were mine I thought were just fiction and I was easy to dissociate and dismiss them. Now, I can't. There are tons of things in my life I now see through a different perspective and it is frightening and makes me want to run to my therapists office to talk about it. WTH? I have NEVER been like that. I gotta stop! It's too much sharing. Plus, I have never been dependent on anyone for anything especially stuff like this. Does it go away? I literally don't like feeling needy. I am not a needy person. I do everything for everyone else. Tell me this goes away. It's not that I want to have my therapist fix me or hang out, although she is very easy to be with and I enjoy her personality very much, but I feel...ugh... lonely and afraid... sigh... I don't like that either.