“Do you think it helps to ask these questions? […] Suppose it’s the humiliation, I want to be humiliated? What good will it do to me to know that?” – “I don’t know. What do you think?”- “I think these conversations are fine when you’re mildly troubled and interested but not when you’re desperate.”- “You’re desperate?” She felt suddenly tired, almost too tired too speak.
Alice Munro. “Dulse." Selected Stories. London: Vintage (2010) p.167
Basically my experience with psychoanalytic therapy.
Thoughts?