I wish it was a dream. It was pretty traumatizing (more so the constant touching after I begged her to stop) and it made me take a long break with no therapy and then when I started therapy with the T I just ended with 12 years ago the first thing I asked her was "Do you have a rock you talk to?". We still laugh about it to this day but in all seriousness I should not have to ask a T of they have a talking rock but I was scared of it happening again.