Wendy seemed rather bored today or perhaps I'm confusing boredom with seriousness.
"What's bothering you Lourdes?" she asked during our session.
How could I answer that? There was nothing bothering me, except Cuteowski thinks I'm mentally unbalanced.
I told her that I was fine, she refused to believe that.
"Have you had any strange dreams or hallucinations?"
Yes, I'm a freakin' junky now & take LSD all the time.
All the sarcasm aside I had a dream in mind that I found weird, which I shared with her.
The only thing in my dream was me in a black void having sort of a staring contest with a creature of sorts. It looked like a crossbreed between one of those french supermodels & a dog.
Wendy was quick to blame the dream on stress.
I'm sure me as the popular smart girl with nice relationship with her parents must live a stressful life.
Is stress just the go to answer when therapists don't know the answer to something?
They should at least try to come up with a better & deeper Freudian analysis than that.
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