Okay read what you want into this, but I had an amusing nightmare about group therapy the other night:

I dreamed I went to group, but instead of the usual 6 of us our therapist had invited about 30 more people. And it was mass chaos because people were coming in and out in small groups, constantly disrupting everything. Midway in I remembered that I had rammed into another car in the parking lot on the way to group. So I had to go out and look for that car for a while (couldn't find it) and then come back in. Then when I came back, someone had turned on a CD player insanely loud. Then 2 people were in funny robes and were preaching. Someone was singing. It was a nightmare cacophony of noise.

Then my therapist asked me something -- asked me to bring him his laptop which was in the hallway (he doesn't have a laptop AFAIK). I was so mad about everything that I pretended I couldn't hear him. Then, when he kept talking to me, I pretended I was asleep. I realized I was wrapped in blankets. Which was a good thing since I suddenly realized I had no pants on!

Then it was finally time to leave. I went to pick up my stuff off the floor, but I couldn't because it was covered in millions and millons of bugs. Nasty little critters crawling everywhere.

Would you believe me if I said I'm anxious about group therapy?


Sidony