Is it possible to be, like, too perfect?

Because my therapist says I have too much empathy. And, like, I mean... Am I winning therapy? Maybe. Maybe. I think I'm nailing therapy. Okay. Sorry. Sorry. So, A, it is possible to be too perfect. Okay. I'll let you know. Okay. You're miles away. But okay. So how do you have too much empathy?

I think my, I think my therapist is referring to like, like the drop dead Fred episode.

Just like start crying, whatever any is anyone in my life is having any difficulties.

Oh, do you talk about people you know in therapy?

That's like all I talk about.

Your therapy sessions tend to be more about other people. Like you're talking about your relationship, like not even your relationship, just like other people's problems and how they affect you. Yeah. Uh-huh. In your therapy. Like for real. Yeah. Yeah. For real. Okay. That is, okay. Here's a crazy thing. My therapy sessions are entirely about me.

Like, I don't even think my therapist knows you exist.

Well, first of all, that sounds rude.

Sounds like you're kind of a rude bitch in therapy.

Listen, it's 45 minutes a week that I get to just talk about myself.

Who's doing therapy better then?

Well, it's two very different approaches. Yeah. And I feel like one has to be right and one has to be

wrong. I feel like you use it to complain about other people. And I use it to like,

complain about yourself. Complain about myself. Yeah. I was like, look, I can't open this can

of self-loathing in public.

So I need someone else.

I need an objective stranger.

I can objectively say that self-loathing is not an issue for me.

Yeah.

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