I am not permitted to do enough things on my own. Why must you be a part of everything I do? Why do you want to come to my riding lessons and my acting classes? Why are you jealous of every scene partner I have? Why must I talk about every audition when you know it is bad luck for me? Why do we have discussions at 3:00 a.m. all the time, instead of during the day? Why must you know the name of every person I come into contact with? You insist on going to work with me when I have told you it makes me nervous. Your paranoia is overboard…You do not love me. You are obsessed with me. The person
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