Read some fantastic books lately; too many to post about
And I'm too tired to post about them all, too. But one of the better ones was Robert Akeret's The Travelling Couch. It's a memoir by a 65-year-old psychotherapist who looked back on his life and wondered whether his therapy had actually accomplished anything. So he decides to revisit some of what he considered to be his most notable "successes" and see …
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