“My mother is driving me absolutely crazy,” Jenny begins. “I know that’s an old story, but it’s getting worse. I’m trying to get ready for...

  “I did it!” Charlotte says, gleefully. “Congratulations,” I say enthusiastically, “And welcome back.” “I’m not talking about going by myse...

  “I wanted to let you know,” Tammy says immediately upon sitting down, “I’m considering changing therapists.” I’m surprised and try to reca...

  “You’re number five,” Alex says upon sprawling languidly in the chair opposite me. “Number five?” I ask.  “Yes, you’re the fifth therapist...

  “When I left your office last time I was thinking that I’d go home and confess to my Mom that I really hadn’t wanted to kill myself,” Davi...

He sits fidgeting in the chair, alternately looking down at his hands and staring at me. I don’t usually treat 17 year old boys, but his mot...