I hate to do analysis. Before beginning, I thought it would be super cool. That people feel when they hear me say this, if disappointing, but frankly I suspect the people who love going to the psychologist.
Leaving home, pay a fortune to sit back and accept everything about my person who desperately try to hide myself, speaking of things that normally do not want to remember, face the fact that all I wanted to forget my life keeps popping up in me the most unexpected ways possible: it's analysis. And obviously it's useful, but to say that I love? NO.
is very difficult to accept, for example, that even after developing my intellect, though a very critical person, my low self esteem leads to devalue me who I really am to the point where I spend a fortune on stupid things that could not only why I'm ashamed of not being able. This is so childish ... And I do not believe it took me about 12 years, a lot of debt and hours and hours of discomfort the office to call me than it is to afford the look you dream that money goes!
I'm sure I'm starting a process of change in life that will be very fruitful because of the analysis, but, baby, is how to write dissertation, dieting or provide any tender: not a pleasant experience, despite good results.
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