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I've written a psychological textbook for therapists that will be published in German in Germany on September 15th. The title of the book if translated into English would be 'How to Cure Anxiety in Just Four therapy sessions. The book is apparently the only German clinical textbook that starts with a joke according to the publisher . I enclose the English version below.

If someone asks me how I seem so convinced that hypnosis can possibly help them cure their anxiety or panic, when many months or even many years of previous counselling sessions have already failed, and that many other therapists have already tried a huge variety of approaches and yet have still failed to help them, I choose to reply to their quite reasonable enquiry in a very deliberate but indirect way.

I pause and establish eye contact with them for a few moments and then somewhat theatrically look up and to my right as if being very contemplative about how best to answer this question.

I then look back at them and smile.


“Let me tell you an old joke by way of an explanation to your question.

Once upon a time a very, very intoxicated man was staggering about looking intently at the ground underneath a lamp post.
A police officer saw him and politely enquired, “Are you alright Sir?
The drunk then looked up at the police officer and replied, “No, offi-sher, I’ve lost my car keys and (hic).. and I can't find them… anywhere.”

“You’re obviously in no way fit to drive a car!”

“I know that offi-sher, I’ve had a few too many… drinks. A few whiskies. I know that.....But I still need to find my..... missing car keys.”

The officer looks around at the ground - no keys are anywhere in view.

“Are you sure that you lost the keys here?”

“Oh No, Not at all. I lost them in that dark bush over there”

“Then why are you looking for them here?”

“Well there’s a lot more light under the lamp post here!”


Most people smile! They tend to appreciate my unusual way of answering their question.

As I said, it’s an old joke, but I often use it when asked by patients to explain why I choose to use hypnosis as a treatment method and how it can potentially help. If possible I prefer not to explain why I have chosen to answer their question by telling them the joke or even explaining the underlying message unless they specifically ask me to do so.
 
English has stolen and co-opted the word from German like it has stolen igloo from the Inuits and bouldevard from French

During the war and without realising that the other country had done this, the British used the French word coupon for the rationing while in Occupied France the French used the English word ticket. Shame seemed to be a factor, embarrassment. People are funny.
 
I've written a psychological textbook for therapists that will be published in German in Germany on September 15th. The title of the book if translated into English would be 'How to Cure Anxiety in Just Four therapy sessions. The book is apparently the only German clinical textbook that starts with a joke according to the publisher . I enclose the English version below.

If someone asks me how I seem so convinced that hypnosis can possibly help them cure their anxiety or panic, when many months or even many years of previous counselling sessions have already failed, and that many other therapists have already tried a huge variety of approaches and yet have still failed to help them, I choose to reply to their quite reasonable enquiry in a very deliberate but indirect way.

I pause and establish eye contact with them for a few moments and then somewhat theatrically look up and to my right as if being very contemplative about how best to answer this question.

I then look back at them and smile.


“Let me tell you an old joke by way of an explanation to your question.

Once upon a time a very, very intoxicated man was staggering about looking intently at the ground underneath a lamp post.
A police officer saw him and politely enquired, “Are you alright Sir?
The drunk then looked up at the police officer and replied, “No, offi-sher, I’ve lost my car keys and (hic).. and I can't find them… anywhere.”

“You’re obviously in no way fit to drive a car!”

“I know that offi-sher, I’ve had a few too many… drinks. A few whiskies. I know that.....But I still need to find my..... missing car keys.”

The officer looks around at the ground - no keys are anywhere in view.

“Are you sure that you lost the keys here?”

“Oh No, Not at all. I lost them in that dark bush over there”

“Then why are you looking for them here?”

“Well there’s a lot more light under the lamp post here!”


Most people smile! They tend to appreciate my unusual way of answering their question.

As I said, it’s an old joke, but I often use it when asked by patients to explain why I choose to use hypnosis as a treatment method and how it can potentially help. If possible I prefer not to explain why I have chosen to answer their question by telling them the joke or even explaining the underlying message unless they specifically ask me to do so.
I am not a number :p
 
I've written a psychological textbook for therapists that will be published in German in Germany on September 15th. The title of the book if translated into English would be 'How to Cure Anxiety in Just Four therapy sessions. The book is apparently the only German clinical textbook that starts with a joke according to the publisher . I enclose the English version below.

If someone asks me how I seem so convinced that hypnosis can possibly help them cure their anxiety or panic, when many months or even many years of previous counselling sessions have already failed, and that many other therapists have already tried a huge variety of approaches and yet have still failed to help them, I choose to reply to their quite reasonable enquiry in a very deliberate but indirect way.

I pause and establish eye contact with them for a few moments and then somewhat theatrically look up and to my right as if being very contemplative about how best to answer this question.

I then look back at them and smile.


“Let me tell you an old joke by way of an explanation to your question.

Once upon a time a very, very intoxicated man was staggering about looking intently at the ground underneath a lamp post.
A police officer saw him and politely enquired, “Are you alright Sir?
The drunk then looked up at the police officer and replied, “No, offi-sher, I’ve lost my car keys and (hic).. and I can't find them… anywhere.”

“You’re obviously in no way fit to drive a car!”

“I know that offi-sher, I’ve had a few too many… drinks. A few whiskies. I know that.....But I still need to find my..... missing car keys.”

The officer looks around at the ground - no keys are anywhere in view.

“Are you sure that you lost the keys here?”

“Oh No, Not at all. I lost them in that dark bush over there”

“Then why are you looking for them here?”

“Well there’s a lot more light under the lamp post here!”


Most people smile! They tend to appreciate my unusual way of answering their question.

As I said, it’s an old joke, but I often use it when asked by patients to explain why I choose to use hypnosis as a treatment method and how it can potentially help. If possible I prefer not to explain why I have chosen to answer their question by telling them the joke or even explaining the underlying message unless they specifically ask me to do so.

When I get anxiety I listen to Dire straights

they knew what they were talking about

and they get lots of money for singing songs and reading poems

Their therapy also much cheaper than my shrink

He just tells me old jokes and has hunters of dirty women at his beckon call.

 
I keep having a recurring dream.

I find myself lying homeless totally knackered, freezing, starving and stressed out my box on the edge of the river Clyde down near the big bridges in Glasgow.

Just as Im falling asleep this gorgeous woman taps me on shoulder.

She says

Tet

Why are you lying here?

I explain im homeless with no pals

She says look I cant be having this I am a billionaire, come with me and ill get you some food.

So totally knackered I trust this woman.

We get into a giant limousine and she takes me on a journey out to this giant stately home.

When we get there she says jump into this private bathroom and help your self to some of the clothes in my brother wardrobe, he was about your size. He died recently in a car accident and doesn't need them. It was terrible.

I get good wash and put on fine new clothes.

And there is this Mechlin quality meal all prepared for me.

She says there is room for you to get a good rest.

I couldn't thank her enough.

Anyway after dinner im still knackered so I go to bedroom

Massive big bed

Beautiful room.

Soft bed clothes

I feel so good.

Just as im about to fall asleep

She comes in room

in night gown

most amazing body you ever seen

and says she is so lonely and wonders if I wouldn't mind if she slept besides me and cuddled me

I thought omg this is even better

I rolled over to let her into the bed.

Splash! I rolled right into the Clyde again.

:p
 
I keep having a recurring dream.

I find myself lying homeless totally knackered, freezing, starving and stressed out my box on the edge of the river Clyde down near the big bridges in Glasgow.

Just as Im falling asleep this gorgeous woman taps me on shoulder.

She says

Tet

Why are you lying here?

I explain im homeless with no pals

She says look I cant be having this I am a billionaire, come with me and ill get you some food.

So totally knackered I trust this woman.

We get into a giant limousine and she takes me on a journey out to this giant stately home.

When we get there she says jump into this private bathroom and help your self to some of the clothes in my brother wardrobe, he was about your size. He died recently in a car accident and doesn't need them. It was terrible.

I get good wash and put on fine new clothes.

And there is this Mechlin quality meal all prepared for me.

She says there is room for you to get a good rest.

I couldn't thank her enough.

Anyway after dinner im still knackered so I go to bedroom

Massive big bed

Beautiful room.

Soft bed clothes

I feel so good.

Just as im about to fall asleep

She comes in room

in night gown

most amazing body you ever seen

and says she is so lonely and wonders if I wouldn't mind if she slept besides me and cuddled me

I thought omg this is even better

I rolled over to let her into the bed.

Splash! I rolled right into the Clyde again.

:p
:ROFLMAO::ROFLMAO::ROFLMAO:!was eatin the most amazing tastin giant marshmallow,it wiz feckin delicious, woke up and found ah wiz scoffin (stolen by the brit's in the wwi after a famous french chef!) ma pillow!!!!
 
Hotel worker is delivering a meal and knocks on the door of the guest and to his astonishment the door is opened by a gorgeous woman wearing a negligee open at the front showing all of her fabulous body. His mouth drops open as he peruses her incredible figure. She call out "someone is coming" and drags him in by the tie and closes the door behind him. She says "whats my greatest asset. Is my fabulous tits, or my eyes or my incredible figure.
He stammers "it's your ears"
She looks mystified. He explains "When you said someone was coming, ..... that was me!"
 
Hotel worker is delivering a meal and knocks on the door of the guest and to his astonishment the door is opened by a gorgeous woman wearing a negligee open at the front showing all of her fabulous body. His mouth drops open as he peruses her incredible figure. She call out "someone is coming" and drags him in by the tie and closes the door behind him. She says "whats my greatest asset. Is my fabulous tits, or my eyes or my incredible figure.
He stammers "it's your ears"
She looks mystified. He explains "When you said someone was coming, ..... that was me!"


 
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