I have the absolute worst luck with therapists:
Just paid a therapist (in advance) and told her how horribly abused I was as a child. She actually called me a liar, because "someone would've noticed if it was really that bad."
I don't even.... What.... Yes, I have an immensely messed up childhood and life. I kinda thought that was what psychologists were for: namely fixing that shit. I really don't get this lady or why on earth I weirded her out. I mean I know I'm messed up, but I can't be the worst thing she's heard can I? Can't say I'd like that implication if it were true.... I don't really get this considering that she just got like, all told, $120 to just listen to me for about an hour. I mean really? I get it, I really do, I'm not expecting instant results or anything and I totally understand that customers are unreasonable as a rule, but she basically didn't even wanna listen, which is all I wanted really. The hell are you supposed to do if you're from a messed up situation like that if you can't talk to a shrink. It really isn't a conversation piece to talk about, "Hi, I was horridly abused as a child along with other immensely personal things you'd rather not hear about, come and listen to them anyhow." It doesn't roll off the tongue.
I dunno. At least she's not as bad as the one in college who told me I was going to hell for being gay, but I don't think I'll be going back to this therapist.