Christie Tate

Group: How One Therapist and a Circle of Strangers Saved My Life

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Group How One Therapist and a Circle of Strangers Saved My Life — Christie Tate
The refreshingly original debut memoir of a guarded, over-achieving, self-lacerating young lawyer who reluctantly agrees to get psychologically and emotionally naked in a room of six complete strangers — her psychotherapy group — and in turn finds human connection, and herself.
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2021
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2021
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Citater

  • forgetenothar citeretfor 4 år siden
    he wanted to be sure I understood how secrets work. “When you agree to keep someone’s secret, you hold their shame.”
  • forgetenothar citeretfor 4 år siden
    “What do you want?” he asked.
    The word want echoed in my head. Want, want, want. I groped for a way to speak my longing in the affirmative, not just blurt out how I didn’t want to die alone.
    “I want—” I stalled.
    “I would like—” More stopping.
    “I want to be real. With other people. I want to be a real person.”
    He stared at me like what else? Other strands of desire floated through my mind: I wanted a boyfriend who smelled like clean cotton and went to work every day. I wanted to spend less than 50 percent of my waking hours thinking about the size of my body. I wanted to eat all of my meals with other people. I wanted to enjoy and seek out sex as much as the women on Sex and the City. I wanted to return to ballet class, a passion I dumped when I grew breasts and fleshy thighs. I wanted to have friends to travel the world with after I took the bar exam in two years. I wanted to reconnect with my college roommate who lived in Houston. I wanted to hug high school friends when I ran into them at the mall. But I didn’t say any of that because it seemed too specific. Corny. I didn’t yet know that therapy, like writing, relied on detail and specificity.
  • forgetenothar citeretfor 4 år siden
    I wanted therapy to be linear. I wanted to point to measurable improvements with every year I put in.

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