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Originally Posted by BethRags
How did therapy go?
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It didn't go the greatest. It just wasn't productive. I took a nap before the session started. She was on time and she could tell I was tired. I told her I'm normally asleep at this time. I kept nodding off and then jolting awake which she mostly ignored. I don't know if she knew I took my meds before the session or not. She had to do a lot of pushing which isn't normal. It wasn't helpful that my earbuds werent working so I could barely hear her.
The only time where I really was animated during the session was when we were talking about people giving me weird looks in public and not to jump to conclusions and I asked her if she had seen that coffee commercial where those snobbish hipsters gave that lady a weird look and then she shoved the whole shelf of coffee into her cart. My therapist just said "and she shoved the whole shelf of coffee into her cart..." and I said "yeah and they were steroterotypical hipsters" no one seems to have seen that one but me.
But anyways PM sessions just don't work. After I logged out I immediatly passed out until my mom banged on my door and asked if I was ok.
I don't get why my therapist can't reassure me this isn't the end of the world though? Like whats the big deal about reasssuring your client this isnt the end?