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I went to a psychotherapist for a year and a bit and it was fantastic.
I went in with a very clear question: I couldn't work out why I behaved in
a certain way in certain situations and I got that answered.
I believe deeply in therapy.
There's no one in the world who wouldn't benefit from it.
So we talked about my mom.
This is what therapists do: untangle women from their mothers.
If I am not for myself, who will be for me?
If I am only for myself, what am I?
If not now, when?