In Love with a Psychologist
What do you do when you’re in love with a psychologist?
A person can be in love with anyone, no matter the race, height or gender, but what does a person do when falling in love with a psychologist? This happened to me about three years ago when I first laid eyes on the tall blonde. She was clean cut, pale and beautiful and wore suits to die for. Often times I wanted to die because deep down I knew nothing could ever come of those feelings and emotions. I was at a critical time in my life. I didn’t care about college and I was still a teenager, which was a nighmare in itself. When I met the psychologist, I was taken. It was somekind of school age crush, but felt like reality to me. Still to this day I can’t even pass by her office without having feelings of extreme emotional pain.
Was it lust or love? If it was lust it was the up most pleaurable sensation in the whole entire universe, not only did I get bufferfiles in my stomach, but I felt a pentrating sexual craving within. It was as if she took my virginity mentally. My feelings were absolutely divine. There’s no other love in the world like the love of loving a woman and being one. I wanted to be around her 24 7. The worse thing about it was creating a whole relationship in my head. I saw us getting married, traveling and rasing a family. I felt like somekind of teen boy who recently discovered girls. It was insane I couldn’t eat or sleep I wanted to kill myself because I couldn’t be with her. I had the largest problem dealing my feelings and emotions. I couldn’t adapt to any relationship. Her legs, eyes, lips, body, intelligence and voice took me into a deep sexually craved desire. I highly recommend it.
So what do you do when you fall for a therapist? Don’t tell, allow your feelings to grow. There is a good reason to seek therapy, so just go along for the ride, if it’s an upscale professional he or she will focus mostly on the therapy session because it is beneficial for your health. I realized the real reason why I was there and it wasn’t to fall in love. Often times I want to thank her for putting up with the repeated phone calls, especially around the holidays. What can I say she makes me feel like a natural woman.
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