Tuesday, December 10, 2024

I cuddle with a new psychiatrist. (dream)

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DREAM

I go to a mental health center in a small Northwestern town. The sky is gray and there's greenery everywhere. The building is like a gray log cabin. 

I fill out my paperwork, then get into bed with an elderly woman. We talk about the  paperwork and different things I have to do in order to be seen by her. She is a psychiatrist. 

I get up and do more bureaucratic chores around town so that I can be seen at her clinic. I drive back to her office and she proceeds to spoon me. 

We talk about therapeutic stuff as I drift in and out of sleep. I decide that this is okay since it will never lead to sex or the manipulation that so often happens around sex. 

And then the therapy session is over and I get out of bed.  


INTERPRETATION

I guess this is kind of what therapy feels like? Certainly, therapy is a comfort to me right now--which is a little like cuddling. I'm getting more out of therapy than I usually do right now, because I'm at a lower point than usual. 

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