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Originally Posted by atisketatasket
Wasn’t there someone on here once whose therapist had a pet rock and would consult with the rock about the client, in front of the client?
Or did I just dream that?
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Yes that was me. It was a very hard, traumatizing thing to witness. So with this story it was the rock she glued hair, eyes and arms to and genuinely thought it was alive and spoke to her. The majority of my sessions with her was me sitting there while she “consulted” with the rock. So in this case both the therapist and the rock were what was odd.