My T once started talking about the inner child (listening to her),and I could tell he was trying to start with that process and Ive never felt soooooo uncomfortable in my life .
The look of horror on my face must of been apparent because he quit right there.For months I couldnt understand what shook me so much.....
Every once in awhile after that T would try again but to no avail.
It really bothered me.....one night journaling,after a night of sh, I concluded that I didnt have an inner child,I didnt have one cause I killed her to shut her up. How sad is that.