nothing

By far, the most coherent thing I ever wrote. The only part I regret is the inaccurate numbers, which reflect a) that I grew up in a country where it's easy to get free mental therapy, and b) that I wrote for an American market where therapy is expensive. Overall though, I still wonder, if you come to terms with your difficult childhood, as most all people have to... what is that golden answer? We weren't all born to be that thing of legend. For the unreligeous, there is a punishment in knowing we're born of animals, but a social belief that we're more than that. Something for me to endlessly ruminate on...

therapy?