There is no question but that I get that I attributed every bit if negativity in my life to my mother prior to years of therapy. It’s such a standard theme in psychology it’s practically to be expected. But hey, it isn’t by accident that those themes...
My mother had me go to catechism until I went to my first communion, I’m guessing because she made a promise to her parents who were devout Catholics to take me that far at least. My mother never seemed to care about anything religious so it follows in my mind that...
I offer this little side story as it occurred while I was trying to get to Italy and get the protocol started because it is a very weird story worth mentioning just because of the layers of weirdness to it. I would also offer it as a precautionary message for anyone...
I am thinking about how to present this information because it’s really difficult sense there’s so many moving parts and contradictions in my mind and uncertainty about where to go and how to go about doing whenever it is that is in front of me. Those of you who were...
