I don't know if it's brave or stupid. I was working on a masters in psych, before everything happened. I turn to textbooks to help explain my emotions.

[She'd tried it, with Christian. To walk him through the steps he was using to push her away. But of course he denied it, he always did. Put it back on her. Maybe he was right to. Maybe she was trying to see things that weren't there.

All her fault.]

Maybe we all heal differently.