Of course, there are legit psychological disorders out there, but the overuse of therapy now seems to me to be as wasteful as the overdiagnosing of ADHD. Again, if you are "certain" that you have a disorder with a name and a definition in the DSM, then you have your set steps to follow- your power. It's cut and dried. Very tempting. But, therapy is not cut and dried. And when I had no luck with mine, I blamed my therapist, I blamed myself. It got me no where. But then I was introduced to a new "therapist"- myself. I learned how to listen to myself- to listen to what I want out of life- and I am starting to learn how to follow. And, poof, no more issues.
It makes me wonder how many people are stuck in this rut, just like the character, who actually believe that something is wrong with them, that they are crazy. It makes me sad. No one tells us after age 10 to be whatever we want to be anymore. It's like we don't even know how to do it. More than that, we don't even know it's an option. We follow the path of our fathers and neighbors and friends without even stopping to think if it fits. I took several therapy courses as part of my degree program in college, and have always said that I believe everyone could benefit from therapy. But now, now my view is shifting since seeing that movie. I think more than anything maybe we just need to make it a point to live a life as unique as we are and throw out the idea of the herd.

This is a mushroom I shot on our walk tonight. It was a beautiful night. The steam in the air had lifted and for the first time in a long time it actually felt cool outside. I hope it continues....
Unfortunately, I will be taking another hiatus tomorrow night from my blogging in an attempt to witness the takeoff of the Shuttle STS-128. Hopefully I will get some good shots, if we make it in time (I have to work late). But never fear, for I will be back on Tuesday night with more of my random, if not pointless, insights.

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