The poor thing just didn't know what she was in for, how much her life would drastically change. She came into my office one afternoon, after I was prepaid and pre-instructed by her own husband, and sat down for her own first session of therapy not knowing that her own brainwashing was the order of the day. Bit by bit, I'd chip away at her brain, picking apart those dominant traits and ideals, stealing away her professionalism and individualism, and start stirring up her subconscious femininity, just the way her husband wanted her. I had to start slowly, just one appointment at a time. ... Show more