It wasnât my last session today as it turned out. It was as if a plan had been hatched to make me go next week.
I didnât have a pen and I needed to fill in part of a sheet. The person next to me lent me his and 2 mins later left in a hurry with a âgive it to me next weekâ. I didnât really have time to say anything other than yes will do. What Nige, were you not thinking last session. Yeh I was âŚâŚ.
Appointment with the physio sort of made but felt I might need to remind her to make sure her admin team really had booked something inâŚeasier to check next week.
And finally next weekâs session is neuroscience. Talking a lot more about pain itself. Who would have thought it. Sounds interesting.
Ok ok, I will go next week. No more incentives needed. Cracked under clever mind games, could have been pure coincidence of course.
One of the participants this week wasnât in earlier sessions. She had her carer there who didnât say a word in all the time she was there. Like an extra in a show, forbidden to say anything.
Obvious from her points that she suffers from a lot of pain but other issues as well. She had the unfortunate habit of whenever she made a point or had a question, it was never quite what was being discussed.
It was almost perfectly slightly similar but never that close. There was a grid that needed 4 colours, red, yellow, blue and green to show different activities. Its like a traffic light system which i have used before she said confidently. Some in the group thought, I can see a weakness here, others may have nodded along thinking of the 4 light traffic lights they had seen on their journey today. The speakers on the day carefully corrected her.
If everyone was asked to talk about their favourite holiday in the UK, I can imagine she would talk enthusiastically about a holiday, so that bit all good but it would turn out to be one she had spent in Italy. This slightly missing the point went on from 1pm to 3.30pm. How the presenters didnât lose it a bit was a credit to them.
One unusual (perhaps not) event on the day was to do with benchmarking. Those that could stand or those sat down marched on the spot. How many steps can you do in a minute. Early on everyone is going at their own speed, foot landing noises all jumbled up. After about 20 seconds, the whole group seemed to have been taken over by the desire to copy everyone else. All of a sudden everyone is making a marching step exactly at the same time, no matter what their capabilities. Resistance is useless, you must comply, unless you had noticed it and it felt like you were the naughty boy in the class if you decided to go faster. You boy, the one going faster, what do you think you are doing, go the same speed as the zombies. Sorry sir.
It did make me wonder, for all of us, no matter what our issues, could being in a group doing something we struggle to do, actually help us to do it ?
It happened again with the arm curls, if you looked at the person leading the group, it was hard not to go the same speed she was. Rebel, donât give in. Look away and the spell was broken.
Whatever the group thing is, it seemed really quite powerful. Easier to go along with it than do your own thing. Why is this ? Anyone know ?