yup...

I feel like therapy tends to make things more difficult...then again maybe its me
I'm in therapy simply for answers to those same old questions man has been asking since he invented fire....

I have no clue what people mean by "being grounded, "dissociation", "the inner child",
or other psycho-babble words

I fell madly in love with my first therapist, so I continued to see her only to lust after her until she finally figured out my motive for being there...accomplished nothing

I decided to see another therapist to try to figure out why that happened, but all we ever do is talk about goal-setting and how to be a better husband

I actually agree with you that life was much simpler before therapy....now I find myslef second guessing everything...and looking to therapy for the answers

Ive been depressed for so long Ive basically come to the conclusion that if thats the hand Ive been dealt...i'll play my cards

in the immortal words of Andy Dufresne:

"get busy livin', or get busy dying"