ABSTRACT
He was sitting outside the centre, a few minutes before the session was due to start. He wasn’t clear what he wanted or needed to talk about, and he felt con cerned that it would simply unsettle him even more. And yet, while he didn’t like what he was feeling, somehow he also felt strangely more alive. And that didn’t make sense; it seemed he was full of contradictions. He shook his head as if to try and clear it and blinked. ‘Oh well,’ he said to himself, and thought that maybe he could talk it through with Michael, that maybe what he was experi encing was somehow normal.
