I slept with my therapist…

I never thought I’d be in this position, but here I am..

Your subscription could not be saved. Please try again.
Your subscription is confirmed. Watch for your first ads-light article in your inbox.

Get our best articles, ads-light

Enter your email to receive our latest articles in a cleaner, 

ads-light layout directly in your inbox.

*No spam. Unsubscribe anytime.

I’m consumed with guilt and honestly a little confusion.

I’ve been seeing my therapist for about a year, and he specializes in eating disorders, which is something I’ve struggled with for a long time.

Over time, our sessions became more personal and emotional.

It started with longer eye contact and his comforting touch on my shoulder. After one particularly intense session, he hugged me for a little too long.

The line began to blur, and I started to develop feelings for him.

One evening, after a deeply personal conversation about my progress and how I wish I had someone to celebrate with, he invited me to grab some drinks.

I thought it was just him being kind and supportive, but in the back of my head I honestly hoped he’d confirm having similar feelings that I’d been having.

We sat closer than usual, at one point he even reached out to hold my hand.

I could feel the tension between us. He complimented my progress and told me how proud he was of me.

That’s honestly what sent me even further into this intense feeling of lust.

His words were soothing, and before I knew it, we were kissing.

It felt surreal, like a dream. One thing led to another, and we ended up going back to his place and sleeping together.

I know it was a huge ethical breach, and now I’m struggling with my emotions. I’m terrified of the consequences and that I now need to look for a different therapist.

I’m never good at starting over..

idk what i’m going to do, I just needed to tell someone.

Your subscription could not be saved. Please try again.
Your subscription is confirmed. Watch for your first ads-light article in your inbox.

Get our best articles, ads-light

Enter your email to receive our latest articles in a cleaner, 

ads-light layout directly in your inbox.

*No spam. Unsubscribe anytime.

Related Posts

I never told my ex-husband and his wealthy family I secretly owned their employer’s billion-dollar company. They believed I was a poor pregnant burden. At dinner, my ex-mother-in-law “accidentally” dumped ice water on me to emba:rrass me.

I sat there drenched, the icy water still dripping from my hair and clothes, hum:iliation burning deeper than the cold. But the bucket of water wasn’t the…

For My 66th Birthday, I Didn’t Get a Gift — I Got a List of Rules

The Schedule and the Secret Email On my 66th birthday, my son and his wife handed me a list of house chores for 12 days, kissed the…

“She took his first-class seat—then froze when he quietly said, ‘I own this airline.’”

Flight A921 was set to depart Hartsfield-Jackson Atlanta International Airport shortly after 2:00 PM on a mild spring afternoon in 2025. The terminal pulsed with the usual…

After Years of Working Late, I Walked In Early and Saw My Daughter Dragging Her Baby Brother to Safety.

I came in through the garage because it was habit, muscle memory from a thousand late arrivals when I didn’t want to wake anyone by fumbling with…

My Sister Sold My Penthouse Behind My Back—Then Asked Why I Was Smiling

The Disappeared I knew something was wrong the second I stepped out of the rideshare and saw the movers. Three of them stood on the sidewalk in…

My Daughter-In-Law Threw A Suitcase Into A Lake—What I Found Inside Horrified Me

The Suitcase in the Lake Part 1: The Discovery I was on my way home after a completely routine medical checkup—nothing serious, just my quarterly visit to…