I have this feeling I need to be hugged by my therapist. I feel like it would make me open up so much more. It's always the moment when he's like "we have to stop there", I stand up, literally face wet with tears, trying not to even look at him, he opens the door for me and my heart sinks as I walk out. It's like I ripped my own heart out by talking about the things I do, to walk out feeling so alone and dirty. I know he watches me until I turn the corner of his corridor because I hear his…

I Need Touch