That is kind of what WH asked when I finally worked up the nerve to tell him I was seeing an IC.
Then it made me start to question it esp since she was like 10 years younger than me and obviously in a happy marriage with kids, blah, blah, blah.
So I told her that.
She said "well, I did have to go to school..." and we both laughed. And she broke a rule to share something with me about some of her own struggles with depression and stuff.
Now I feel like she is just a great friend worth billing my insurance $175 to go talk with to get my head back on straight after a week of not seeing her.
I've been going for more than a month and I won't quit going until the insurance cuts me off or I'm blissfully happy because the minute I walk out of her office after an hour of talking I feel good. Its pretty much the only time out of 7 days that I can say "I feel good".
So f' how smart she is. I like her.