The Lost Touch
At the beginning of every visit I would ask Mr. T, “How much longer?” He would shrug, chuckle, and repeat, “Any day now.” These playful words referred to his twice weekly psychoanalysis, which had been going on for more than twenty years. One day Mr. T surprised me by saying, “Dr. Lown, you understand me better than my shrink does. You know the real me. He only knows the imagined me.”/.../
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