In a conversational tone of voice, he said, “Hi, Mom.”“Oh, it is you,” his mother said sounding a little disappointed.Sean asked, “How was y...ur miserable day?”“Miserable,” his mother answered relaxing her grip on him.“That’s nice. Would you mind getting off of me?” Sean asked.“How was your miserable day?” his mother asked getting off of him.“Perfectly miserable,” Sean answered.“That’s nice,” his mother said.Sitting up, Sean said, “Thank you.”Liam asked, “Did you enjoy your time in the box?”“Oh,. He started the car and headed out to the highway. The next town over, he took the exit and drove a short way further to a nice, somewhat large house. He parked the car in the driveway and got out, walking towards the door wordlessly. I got out and followed.Once inside the house, he headed straight to his bedroom and sat on the bed, watching me follow meekly behind him. I closed the door and turned to face him, but he didn’t say anything, he just sat on the edge of the bed and looked at me. I. See ya!’ Then I heard the caller. ‘Tina, honey, it’s Mom. Where are you? Are you OK? I can’t reach your Dad. They won’t let us near the scene. Please, baby, answer the phone! Oh God, please pick up the phone!’ I wanted to answer. I wanted to talk to Tina’s mother. I didn’t even remember her name, but I wasn’t really worried about social niceties at the moment. I was alive, and it would be a good idea to let someone know that. I could tell that the phone was near my right hand, since the sound. The fact you have fallen in love with me is a good sign It means that transference has taken place. Without transference, I doubt that meaningful psychoanalysis can take place. Although the techniques I use with you bear little resemblance to those of Freud, my methods are inspired by his. After he first began treating patients in his new fashion, Freud noticed that a surprising number of them professed their undying love for him. This puzzled him, for he knew he was quite unworthy of their.