I had this problem as well. I would write letters to my T...I still do... and send them in the mail. That way he would know what it was that I wanted to talk about then he would use them as a jumping off point and try to get me to start talking about what I had written. He has also had me read what I had written. I refused a couple of times but did manage to do it a couple of times and that helped a lot. It was hard to read out loud the words I had written while I was in intense pain.
Carrie

<font color=green>Not knowing when the dawn will come, I open every door.--Emily Dickenson