Journals of the Skinny Little Girl—Foreword

I was born in August, 1950. Like most people of my generation, I have a therapist. I am a perfectionist, workaholic, and terrified of my mother. With my therapist, we are exploring the dark depths of despair and unlocking the emotional doors that have kept me from complete happiness. It is my friends, though, who have recently helped me to see … [Read more...]