ABSTRACT
This chapter presents a narrative pivot for looking back at people several impasses throughout the treatment, now made available for analytic recollection in people hard-won tranquility. It focuses on the recollections of Rebecca's entry into her therapeutic passage. Wordsworth believe that his comment represented my sense that Rebecca was asking tacitly, and concretely, whether the treatment ahead would return to a familiar regressive mode. And then Rebecca proceeded to elaborate, for herself and for Wordsworth, her own reflective formulation of the meaning of her therapeutic and analytic experience with his over time. And then Rebecca turned her poetry, the metaphoric power of words to recollect experience, toward these reflections on the heart of people analytic relationship. And, as Wordsworth stated earlier, the sweetness of 'kinship' between analyst and patient can be a silent killer of the treatment process. The paradoxical analytic triangle consists of the analyst, the patient, and the patient.
