I need to share this one thing - just to get it off my brain for the moment because I have a desperate amount of work to do and have no time to brood and ruminate: I mispronounced a word in session, and T (very reasonably) corrected me - not in a harsh or unpleasant manner at all. This sent me into a minor panic attack, which made me feel extremely vulnerable. (It wasn't the fact that T corrected me that made me upset, but that I made the error in the first place.) I almost shut down, had to focus on breathing and not starting to cry, and heard T's voice as if from a distance. It was not an entirely pleasant experience.
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