Ah yes sorry, it will have been a P not a T. My mistake. She wouldn't really discuss it. She went to them because she works in a psychiatric hospital, so she had free easy access to the services. She is also friends with the P so its not a standard situation. She went voluntarily though, so obviously knew something was not right, but from what little bits she talked about it, the P seemed to be blaming it all on me and just helping her cope rather than understand. She had been in hospital in the past for her eating disorder and addiction to amphetamines, but again didn't like to discuss this. Her attitude seemed to be that I had driven her to it this time. "I have to take anti-anxiety meds because you make me so anxious."
WEOOW, Camuse! That is a LOT of

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1. Drug addiction
2. Sees a P who is a friend and immediately scripts her
3. Food disorder (addiction)
4. No responsibility for her own actions (blames you and countless others no doubt)
For me... in most cases I think that taking meds is not facing the problem ( that is my opinion and I am not a professional)... .I do believe that there are people who REALLY need them and should use them... .but they are far and few between. Most people get a pill, treat the symptom and don't address the underlying problem (and our healthcare system backs that up, unfortunately)... .It takes self awareness, brutal honesty, a want/need to change and grow, and the help of a skilled T to understand us, give us challenges and guide us through the process... .My first T sucked, my second one ... ."go" me and made me work!
In my experience BPD's generally (not all) are not capable of the process.
The whole thing with the therapist taking all she says about you as "fact" makes me laugh. (that is what mine did and her T fell right in line with her lies... God knows what she said about me)... .and in your case it is even more unprofessional as she has a relationship with the P outside of counseling. Not good, IMHO.
Sounds like you have a lot of awareness about it all though... and are moving forward... .
