I just woke up from a deep-sleep nap and had a very weird dream about T...

My mom took me to my session (which she never does in real-life) and it was in a different building-it was a huge old house on the outside-but on the inside it had a weird look to it-almost like an arcade-but it had a waiting area and lots of rooms. My session was at 4:30, but my clock kept messing up and I had no clue what time it was. Then I see my T walk past and so I knew it was soon-and I just had to wait til he came to get me. Then I got lost in the rooms-didn't know where to go. I ran into a lady and told her I was looking for T and she said she was him-I panicked and said "you are not T! I saw him!"...so I ran from her and found T-who instead of having a session was making me watch a children's movie-and I didn't want to watch it-I started screaming and crying hysterically telling him I just wanted to have a normal session-he didn't seem to care...so the tantrum got worse. I wanted so bad for him to comfort me-but he said he couldn't-to just watch the movie. Then we ended up going to the waiting room where my mom was and we looked through pictures from my childhood.
It was a strange dream...and the part I don't get is the lady telling me she was T...even when I said his name-she said "yep-that's me..come on in" and it scared me so bad!!