| Ken: | Hello? |
| Client: | Hi! Do you have a minute? |
| Ken: | Well... [Before I can answer, the
client is rambling hysterically.] |
| Client: | My daughter is really pissing me
off! I'm getting married next week and I
won't have my daughter come between
me and my new husband. She's not going
to ruin my marriage |
| Ken: | What's your daughter doing to ruin
your marriage? |
| Client: | [Client is unable to specify what
the daughter is doing to ruin the
marriage. She is loud, unfocused and
rambling.] |
| Ken: | What does your fiancee have to say
about your daughter's behavior? |
| Client: | He's OK with her. [More panic and
rambling speech.] |
| Ken: | Where's your future husband now? |
| Client: | He's here in the house. [More
panic and rambling speech.] |
| Ken: | Where in the house? |
| Client: | At the table. [More panic and
rambling speech.] |
| Ken: | And what's he doing at the table? |
| Client: | What's that got to do with
anything? [Client sounds surprised, and
seems to find the question laughably
irrelevant. She laughs a bit and is less
rambling.] |
| Ken: | I think it's important what he's doing
at the table. But if you don't want to say,
I can live with that. [This is a pivotal step
because it offers the client a choice to
continue her hysterical way or to let me
take the lead. In order decrease her
panic, she will have to focus her internal
resources toward a specific image, that
of her fiancee at the table.] |
| Client: | (Hesitating a few moments.) No,
no. That's OK. He's eating dinner.
Although I really don't see what that has
to do with anything! [Client is becoming
less hysterical.] |
| Ken: | Well, that's good. It's good that he's
eating dinner. Tell me, what's he having
for dinner? |
| Client: | What do you mean, 'What's he
having for dinner?' |
| Ken: | Quite literally and simply, 'What 's he
having for dinner? Is it fish, meat,
chicken...[Client interrupts my sentence.] |
| Client: | Well, let me see. I don't know
(Hesitating) It's chicken |
| Ken: | Well, what kind of chicken? |
| Client: | What do you mean, 'What kind of
chicken?' |
| Ken: | Well, is it baked chicken, breaded
chicken, fried chicken....? |
| Client: | (laughing, but almost
spontaneously) It's baked chicken. |
| Ken: | And where did he get this baked
chicken? |
| Client: | (Laughing, spontaneously but
thinking for a moment as if trying to
remember.) At a takeout restaurant near
us. |
| Ken: | And how did he get it? Who went to
the restaurant to get it? |
| Client: | We both drove over. |
| Ken: | And your daughter? Did she go with
you? |
| Client: | No. |
| Ken: | And what else is he having for
dinner? Certainly, he's not eating a piece
of chicken on a plate with no side dish.
Like broccoli, or fries or something. |
| Client: | (Laughing, spontaneously) Cole
slaw. He's having cole slaw with his
chicken. |
| Ken: | Anything else? |
| Client: | Uh, mashed potatoes. |
| Ken: | Nothing to drink? |
| Client: | (Laughing openly) O.K. I get it.
Thank you. |
| Ken: | Not a problem. |
| Client: | Bye. |
| Ken: | Bye. |