Last night, I dreamed I went to therapy and my T wasn't there. Instead, he had arranged for a back-up (female) T to meet his clients. I go in with my husband, and the back-up has another guy sitting in session with us, with the door and window open. I can hear people talking in the hallway, and someone is out mowing the lawn near the window. It's almost deafening. I start to talk, but then I realize that my husband and this strange man are going to hear everything. So, instead, I ask the T, "Who's he?" She explains that he leads clients in a special exercise that helps rid them of their anxiety. It sounded really ritualistic to me, so I asked if it was some kind of spiritual/religious thing. They both said, "No! No!", but I could tell they were lying.
Finally, I got really frustrated and told the T I needed a few minutes to clear my head. Everyone left the room, and I debated whether to stay or go. I really wanted to talk to someone, so I decided to stay. However, the T did not come back. I waited for over 20 minutes, but she did not show. I finally realized she had gone to see another client! I was really upset. Then, another female T came into the room. She seemed really together and professional, because the first thing she did was close the window to muffle the lawn mower. I felt so happy because I felt I could really talk to this woman. But then she called a bunch of employees into the room for a meeting. I was standing there, no T, no session, and nobody seemed to notice or care!!!
Furious, I went out into the waiting room and wrote a nasty note to the back-up T, saying that her behavior had been unacceptable. I added that, in the future, I would ONLY see my T, even if I had to wait 3 weeks for an appointment.
I woke up feeling incredibly rattled and desperate to see T.
Here's the kicker: my T has a private practice. I've never known him to use a back-up. He doesn't even have a receptionist.
I've been thinking about calling my T, I guess to be sure of him, but it seems so silly. My session is tomorrow; I could just wait. But between the week of longing, the dream and everything else, I feel like I'm building into an emotional hurricane. I have so much I need to discuss in session tomorrow, but there's something so much deeper in me that seems beyond words, and I feel I'll just go in there and sit without saying anything. And if I call him, what would I say? "Sorry to bother you, I had a crazy dream about some back-up Ts who hijacked your practice." I don't know what to do.