The plot thickens

[lobelia321]

Update on my psycho life.

I forgot to go to the counsellor yesterday! Either this is a bad sign (am suppressing) or a good sign (don't need to go). Either way, it's still 35 pounds down the plughole.

My sister rang from Australia. She is having trauma flashbacks from our shared childhoods in that lovely land. We ended up screaming at each other down the line about our mother! I told her about my outing to Amsterdam and she shouted, "Yes, yes! Nothing but problems! We had a totally ruined childhood! Listen to this...!" Et cetera.

External corroboration. Interesting.

It was quite liberating. My sister is a telephone shouter. The call from Australia lasted an hour and cost 2 Australian dollars. Staggering.

I kept waking up in the night replaying bits of the conversation.