Girls,
I went to see a hypnotherapist yesterday as I'm terrified of flying and am going to visit my brother in America on the 5th August.
He charged me £185 for an hour!! I did know that before hand but decided that if he could fix me that it would be money well spent.
Well...
This fellow is in Harley Street so I stupidly expected him to be good. He sat me in a chair and told me to close my eyes then spent an hour telling me:
* His wife was in to kick boxing
* He loves Steve Coogan
* He used to drive a 4x4 but now his kids have grown up, he's got a sports car
* How Derren Brown performed his russian roulette TV programme
* How one of the men he treated had seen his friend burn to death on an oil rig
* How he treated one woman who'd dreamt she had massacred her children
I could go on!
He swore throughout the session - 'F**k this' and 'F**k that' and at one point when I asked him if I could ask a question, he told me he had DUCT tape he could use on me if necessary!
I was honestly scared! Wrote out my cheque like a frightened rabbit at the end and scarpered home to my husband and cried for half an hour.
Any ideas on what I could do? Can I stop the cheque or is that illegal?
Sort of beginning to see the funny side now but REALLLY! I don't want anyone else to have to go through that!
I went to see a hypnotherapist yesterday as I'm terrified of flying and am going to visit my brother in America on the 5th August.
He charged me £185 for an hour!! I did know that before hand but decided that if he could fix me that it would be money well spent.
Well...
This fellow is in Harley Street so I stupidly expected him to be good. He sat me in a chair and told me to close my eyes then spent an hour telling me:
* His wife was in to kick boxing
* He loves Steve Coogan
* He used to drive a 4x4 but now his kids have grown up, he's got a sports car
* How Derren Brown performed his russian roulette TV programme
* How one of the men he treated had seen his friend burn to death on an oil rig
* How he treated one woman who'd dreamt she had massacred her children
I could go on!
He swore throughout the session - 'F**k this' and 'F**k that' and at one point when I asked him if I could ask a question, he told me he had DUCT tape he could use on me if necessary!
I was honestly scared! Wrote out my cheque like a frightened rabbit at the end and scarpered home to my husband and cried for half an hour.
Any ideas on what I could do? Can I stop the cheque or is that illegal?
Sort of beginning to see the funny side now but REALLLY! I don't want anyone else to have to go through that!