A snippet...

At the beginning-
Me: You were in my dream.
T: Uh-oh. That's not good. (laughing) It's like when my voice gets in your head and you think, "Oh, be quiet, (T)."

Later-
T: (talking- something about how I can't control everything around me. WhatEVER.)
Me, making a face: Is it only when I hear your voice in my head that I can tell you to be quiet?

I cried a lot today. It was a good session. Not because I cried a lot, but because it was fruitful. Apparently I had a lot of crying that needed doing.