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Anger Trances…
Doc. Johanessan: Ok,
Skid. Today we will talk about your anger trances. Tell me. No, explain
to me what you feel when you go into these anger trances.
Hernandez:
Well, when something or someone makes me angry, I tend to go into
another state. It’s like the movie Altered States.. Although Eddie dealt
with isolation tanks and hallucinogens to reach those higher levels,
anger for me is the “hallucinogen”. “Apparently I entered a very
primitive consciousness. All I can remember is what was comprehensible
to that consciousness.” He mentions in the movie. I don’t enter a
primitive consciousness, but I do enter a different consciousness than
my own. When I do enter it, I don’t remember what happened during that
period of “blackout”, I guess you can say.
Doc. Johanessan:
Altered States, hmm, I do recall that movie. So, explain to me in full
detail what you enter when you go into this trance. What do you see in
this…this… consciousness.
Hernandez: It all begins with that
someone or something that triggers my anger. Like I mentioned before,
it’s like some kind of liquid, anger is. Let’s say for example my little
sister starts screaming at me for no apparent reason. Her words are
like fuel, I think anger is symbolized by fire, right?
Doc. Johanessan: Right (nods head).
Hernandez:
Ok, so her words are the fuel. At the moment my “fire” burns low and
weak. Unable to hurt anyone or anything. Maybe cause some sort of vague
damage like a small curable burn. As she screams at me, she feeds the
fire. It gradually increases, the fire matures, until it burns widely
and...
Doc. Johanessan: -stares-
Hernandez: -looks around- What are we staring at?
Doc. Johanessan: You know, I'm just noticing how you're wearing two different kinds of white.
Hernandez: Um. What?!
Doc.
Johanessan: Yes, two different kinds of white. Why are you wearing
darker white pants than your shirt? Don't they wash your clothes here?
Hernandez: Are you being serious right now?
Doc. Johanessan: It just baffles me. I notice that with my other patients too. Your whites are more like gray.
Hernandez: You, lady, have some issues.
Doc.
Johanessan: No, no, no. I've told you before Skid, we're not here
because I have a problem. We're here because you have a problem and
don't want to deal with it.
Hernandez: You're commenting on how
off my whites are while I am trying to have a session with you. Like,
what's up with that?! That doesn't scream... issue?
Doc. Johanessan: Please, don't raise your voice at me. We'll calmly discuss this matter.
Hernandez: No. We're not. And I'm not raising my voice at you. I'm speaking in a perfectly calm manner.
DOc. Johanessan: No, you're raising your voice at me which is a sign of aggression. We can work through this, together.
Hernandez:
Lady, please, sometimes I wonder where you studied. You seem to have
every letter of the alphabet under yout title but you have no listening
skills what so ever. -rolls eyes-
Doc. Johanessan: I am highly esteemed in my field. Do not insult me. I have a PHD in...
Hernandez: Yeah, yeah, yeah. I don't care. You went off subject. So that tells me that my session is over. I'm done.
-walks out-
Doc. Johanessan: Skid, don't walk away...
-door slams shut-
Session 6 - Anger Trances
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