huge, gas-guzzling new truck while I am putting along in my 10-year-old Range Rover with my children!” During my therapy I started thinking back to the last time my righteous indignation went sour and crossed over into my projection of my own, personal unwanted, suppressed garbage. Just because I drove an old Range Rover doesn’t mean that I don’t have a gas-guzzling car! Nobody died; nobody had a wreck. but I am furious. This is because inwardly, something bigger than the actual incident occurred…
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