My dream featured a scene from what looked like reality TV –a gigantic case conference. A group of therapists stood up in turn to talk about their respective patients.
At one point one of the patients, a tiny dwarf like creature, stood to speak for herself.
You could barely see her above the crowd. She listed all her difficulties but did not mention the fact of her height. She was no taller than a five year old, though she had the body of a young adult.
I wanted to comment on this fact, this obvious fact that no one else wanted to acknowledge, but I got the message from her silence and from that of the crowd that I should not acknowledge it.