The hills where my ambition came to die
Ambition helped me stay alive but not live. Now, it's time for it to rest.

Ambition helped me stay alive but not live. Now, it's time for it to rest.
Dear Friend of Sanity, I last wrote to you a month ago, at the start of an episode of illness. Today I am reaching out with the unfortunate update that its grip over me is still strong, and I am still struggling to get back to my routine. Sanity turns
'Comfort' and 'validation' are critical concepts in therapy but they must have their limits, or they might degenerate into the kind of sycophancy AI bots are accused of.
Why you can't throw away that strange, misshapen thing.
Subservient helpers, murderous seductresses.