1 result for (book:tps7 AND heading:"delet session octob 9 1982" AND stemmed:session)
Displaying only most relevant fragments—original results reproduced too much of the copyrighted work.
[...] We agreed that from now on the sessions, and Jane’s own sessions, will have to come first in our lives, even before books or deadlines, so we take it from there. “Boy, it sure seems like a strange night to me,” Jane said as we sat waiting for a session at the card table at 8:27. [...] “What if I try to have the session and nothing happens?” she asked. [...] Part of the reason we both felt better was that we had made some decisions that offered hope: the food therapy, the sessions, etc. [...]
[...] This was to be our first session since June 7, 1982. [...] I may add some of that material at the end of the session. I’ve just reread the last session, as has Jane, and will merely note here that I agree with much of it, especially with what I said in the notes —yet, rereading them, I can see how our attitudes brought about that material and its consequences. [...]
[...] It’s interesting to note that after last June’s session Rusty and Hal had also visited us, and he had done the same thing for Jane then. [...] So they showed up today as we decided to resume sessions. [...]
It took Ruburt some time to establish a certain kind of “equilibrium” for this evening’s session, but there will be no future difficulties in that direction. I am pleased, myself, that you indeed consider a return to the sessions. [...]
[...] I felt it offered hope, simple as it really is, and I couldn’t figure out what she was going to do without hope—without the sessions, without using her own abilities, without accepting some kind of reinforcement from anyone else. [...]
It will be enough to reestablish the sessions, and Ruburt’s confidence this evening, continuing tomorrow if you prefer—but certainly not wasting any too much time. [...]
The sessions are available, then. [...]
[...] I will have far more to say whenever you decide our next session should be—tomorrow evening or whenever, as you embark upon your new saga—and for now I bid you a fond good evening. [...]
[...] “That answers one question I’ve had for some time: I was getting pretty squirrelly—I wondered if I could still have a session. [...]
[...] I told her I thought there must have been many times, or “openings,” in these past months when she could have had a session. [...]