In general, I'm a believer in therapy. I find that it helps me, and
I've known many people who benefited from talking things over with a
professional. But when someone says, "I wish the therapist could move
in with us," my eyebrows go up like Mr. Spock when Doctor McCoy says
something particularly illogical. (Except that I can't raise just the
one brow the way Spock does. Must be a Vulcan thing.)
But things
like who sleeps in which bed? That's too much. Seriously, what happened
to, "This is what we're doing, deal with it"? If that seems harsh, or
unrealistic, OK, maybe. Still, where do you draw the line? Do you call
the therapist every time?
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