I saw this when I was married to a woman whose childhood was worse than mine - quite a bit worse. She ended up killing herself, I moved to Costa Rica, but am still alive.
When I was back in Silicon Valley, in the Nineties, we were obsessed with two things: Computers and Therapy. We had therapists of all kinds, and a new kind was invented every month.
I had a therapist who considered the severity of my childhood (my Berkely therapist) but most of them were not aware that this kind of problem existed.
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