Had a dream I went to therapy, but instead we were like, girl talking on a bed about glasses (he's male though). After 15 minutes of blowing off session time with nonsense we started 'real' therapy, whatever the heck that means when my parents showed up, sat down and made themselves at home. My mom was being pushy and trying to take over the session. My dad was there too. Possibly my younger brother as well. I remember being agitated and trying to make her get out but it wasn't working and she was yelling at me. Doc tried talking to her but she was just yelling, he was yelling back and I kind of looked at him and I was like, "Sorry, I told you my mom is crazy." I remember looking at the time and seeing that there was like 10 minutes left to the session and being pissed about that.

Now that I am spelling this all out I am going to have to say this must be me reflecting about basically blowing the session last time by:

milking out the small talk
taking time on the med management
being a general jackass
talking about other people
=avoiding talking about myself

that still doesn't quite explain why my parents were there having a blowout with the doctor.