Living Free

My understanding of therapy is that it is supposed to be fairly one sided. I assume there must be different approaches or techniques, but for the most part, my 10 years sitting in offices have been the same. I babble on about my neuroses and fears while my modestly dressed therapist nods her head. Historically…

I put on my most modest cotton Banana Republic capris and

brown moccasins. I put my hair in a bun for extra effect. It was humid

outside, so curls sprung out from all over my head in a fashion that