One of my friends is a licensed therapist, though she is not practicing now due to disability. I've known her since college when we were studying psychology. I don't see her differently than any of my other friends/ family. I think if anything, I find myself feeling more concern for her at times because of the things that she has had to process by way of her clients.
On a lighter note: watch or rewatch "What about Bob" for a funny Hollywood take on the subject.
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"Your memory is a monster; you forget - it doesn't. It simply files things away. It keeps things for you, or hides things from you - and summons them to your recall with a will of its own. You think you have a memory; but it has you!" --John Irving
"What saves a man is to take a step. Then another step." --C.S. Lewis
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