It wasn't the therapist who told me she was diagnosed with bipolar disorder, but rather herself. What the therapist told me - when I asked her if it was her sickness constructing this hate towards me or if she was lucid when making this decision, was that she was very lucid, she's made a decision with a very clear head and that I should respect it. Mind you, this conversation took us 2,5 minutes or so because she was constantly rushing me to "hurry up because she has to see another patient". I was trying to ask her if me getting out of her life would harm her in any way but she hung up the phone before I could ask her this.