I live in the mental health capital of Connecticut! Look at all the choices I have for grief counseling. Note the "zero" offerings next to all the towns. And people wonder why I'm so fucked up and cynical?
I'm a walking paradox, noticing everything and nothing. On the surface, my life is one big contradiction. This is a quality that I most appreciate and admire in people. I'm a liberal conservative. I'm a feminist who thoroughly enjoys watching my husband devour the meal I've just prepared for him. I'm a writer, yet my tolerance for female writers is extremely limited. My over-sized ego is matched only by a desire to be humble.