She hated my guts from the moment she walked in the door.  No — before she even walked in the door.

We shrinks have one of those psychobabble words describing what she did to me — “transference.”

I have feelings, and I am a human, so it is pretty hard to take care of people who hate my guts. Read more on Transference, Counter-transference — Don’t Be Cruel To Your Shrink…