Star of the show

So there I am, sitting across from a giant pink pillow, trying to tell it my feelings. I shift in my chair, uncross and recross my legs, and sigh.

//Just imagine that the pillow is your friend. Tell her how she makes you feel.//

I bit the inside of my cheek for the 100th time that session, and suppressed a giggle. It's rather odd, you know, to try to talk to a pillow like it's a person. Finally she realizes that this exercise is fruitless, and we move on.

Today was a good session, overall. We discussed my beliefs, how I shut aspects of my personality off from people, and how around different people I am a different person. It was rather enlightening,

It's amazing what you can learn about yourself when a second party is involved.