Ok, sure!
Well, I remember my appointment, get my wallett and keys and shit, and get in my car. I drive there and usualy bitch to myself about the traffic enroute. I usually redline at least two of my gears on the way, I'm quite the motorsports enthusiast. Only first and second though!
I try to get there a few mins early, and I almost always am, so I amuse myself with candy and magazines. He comes in, shakes my hand and greets himself.
So, we go in there, we sit down, and he asks me how my day was. I tell him and ask him about his. Helps to break the ice and just get a conversation going. If I have anything in particular to speak of, its my choice to do so and I do so without prompting. If I have nothing to talk about, or he had something in mind, I'll allow him to tell me what he had in mind and discuss accordingly.
The temperature is usually slightly cool, however in winter it might be a bit warm. I'm a warm natured person so I wear short sleeves under my coat. I feel very welcome in there and never intimidated. He never tries to manipulate anything, or steer the conversation, or make me feel bad. If he asks something that might stress me out I'm welcome to not speak about it.
Umm... I talk about myself, lol. Its about me and working out any issues I want to talk about. I'll talk about others and how they interact with me, but what I went there for was my issues with aspergers syndrome. In a nutshell, its mild autism, which gave me some social problems.
I wasn't manpiluated or told I had to deal with shit and tell tons of people about it. I talked about what I wanted to talk about and did what I felt comfortable with doing. There was no manipulation or stupid games to play with my emotions. I got support and an ego boost, not an ego reduction. There was nothing long term or any secrets held from me beforehand.
And certainly no mysterious life-changes from it.
We ought to be grateful that our government monopoly schools are such a failure. If today's 18 year olds could do arithmetic, they'd be out buying enough rope to hang everybody over 40.
--Alan Handleman on Social Security