My very last therapist was cool, but sadly they quit, helped me get through some rough times, I only initially went for gender affirming surgery req else I wouldn't have, since one before them is why I'm afraid of therapists the lady kept trying to get me to join her weird culty church saying it'd help with my various issues and all I needed to do was pray and believe in a higher power to fix everything. Then I don't think she really listened to me, it was sitting in there and she'd mix my stories' up with those of some random patient, and I wouldn't correct her right away since I was too morbidly curious what wildness she'd scold me about. Nothing like having teenage children and spouses I never knew I had. And she went on a shouty hellfire sermon, again nope.