My main goal was to figure out what was supposed to be useful about therapy and if that usefulness would help with what I wanted helped.
The woman seemed to think her goal was to tell me about me despite her being wrong all the time, her not listening and not paying attention, and me not looking for that at all.
The clash of goals was a constant battle until my person got sick and then all I used it for was to talk about that and even the therapist couldn't **** that up.