today’s class seems to be telling me something.

we had to roleplay in a group and create our own story with the idea that the counsellor is able to do logical consequence on us. i was the client and my classmate was the counsellor. and of all stories i could invent, my brain took the opportunity to tell my story.

and at the end of the roleplay, i thought i found the answer. well my classmate must have done a good counsellor roleplaying. and even after that, my groupmates continue on to do self diclosure, share about their own experience, real experiences, real decisions and real regrets.

so why is it still hard?