“My wife wants me to see you,” David, an accountant in his mid-fifties, told me. “She got your name from her therapist. Marley, my wife, says I’m too angry these days, and I need to see a therapist to ...

"Are you mad at me?" I asked my friend the other day, to which she looked at me quizzically before responding, "Why would I be mad at you?" I couldn't answer that. I assumed things had changed over ...