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'What one longs for is a situation where one is protected from one’s OWN treachery and ambivalence, one’s own Eve'. As ever Chris, your writing disturbs the civilized order of my self-story. As I read, a visceral nausea stirs in me, evidence of a wild and 'unthought known' (Bollas) making its presence felt - the 'unthought known' of my own self-betrayal (my ticking along with business-as-usual). Through the eye of the nausea I begin to sense 'self- betrayal' and 'betrayal of the status quo' thrashing around inside me, in mortal combat. The will to betrayal is getting stronger and my hold on self-betrayal is losing its grip. Perhaps the nausea is a kind of terror of the implications of breaking my own 'contract' as a 'good girl', of opening the gate to a wilder self who knows what must be done. What must be done begins with a refusal to tick along with 'business as usual', with a willingness to be disturbed, to feel the nausea of self-betrayal. Thankyou for putting language around this vital disturbance.

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