Brains!

Not what I expected. Not so much the session, but really my response, which actually says a lot about me. Do I think I should go back? Yes. I don't know if I should write about any of it here. But it will probably come out indirectly. I feel like it should be my time. As if I'm having some conversation with an imaginary person no one else can hear or see but me. And it sort of feels like that. I do want to say one thing, it's interesting that they play soothing water music in the outer waiting area. In both rooms all the colors are pink and blue pastels, and stuffed with a couple of pieces of large puffy furniture. The inner room is close, and with a little space heater running, it's like being in a womb.