Hey SkyBlue, thanks for bumping this, hale and well met! Wasn't Howie In the Hills a DeSisto school? Cause my sister in law went there before the Seed, where she landed up on staff for awhile.
Anyway, I haven't researched the school, but that little quote from Niles about trust and deepest secrets and daily group therapy gave me the willies and a flashback.
I was in limbo land, staying at Fame Haven group home in Sarasota. I had been extradited from Georgia for the crime of running away from Straight in Florida 3 times. (17 was the age of emancipation in Ga then, so they couldn't call me a runaway and just have me arrested) One night, the staff decided to start trying some kind of group sessions. We were all supposed to talk out our differences and issues and such. The one girl took the floor and started talking about what some other resident should do about their life. I listened to her and thought. I was expecting to hear about room-mate issues and chores, this was sort of creeping me out! When it came around to my turn, I said something to the effect that this gal, well intended as she may be, probably wasn't going to be all that invested in the life of the kid she had just been talking about and that it seemed like a shitty idea to me to sit around and discuss our personal issues on que w/ a bunch of other transient, complicated teenagers.
The meeting broke up, I don't think they tried it again.
I can't imagine a scenario where that sort of obvious foolishness could go on w/o anyone making substantial objection unless it's coerced.
Baaaaaad idea, sharing your innermost secrets w/ random strangers you won't even know in a year!