Saturday, June 16, 2007
Therapy Comments
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The last time I saw my first therapist
she was standing at the door waving in her red dress
She was a middle-aged lady, a little plump, no hint of gray
Her mood was always moderate; she seemed to be on top of it
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Marc Mannheimer
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8/1/2025 12:01:45 AM # 1.0.0
WOW! You took the words right out of my mouth. I'm sure anyone who's been to a therapist can relate.I know I certainly can. It was only once I started seeing a Hypno-therapist that 'my knowledge' backed-down and I could listen.