I'm in an introspective mood this morning, so I'm going to muse about group therapy. The first two weeks of attending the women's empowerment group were not helpful at all. Back in high school, I was the group counselor--everyone came to me and dumped their problems. All I heard all day was "Bitch. Moan. Bitch. Moan. Bitch," and on the rare
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