My Adolescence Was Quite Miserable, When I

The Problem Lay Buried, Unspoken For Many Years In The Minds Of American Women. It Was A Strange Stirring, A Sense Of Dissatisfaction, A Yearning That Women Suffered In The Middle Of The Twentieth Century In The United States. Each Suburban Housewife Struggled With It Alone. As She Made The Beds, Shopped For Groceries, Matched Slipcover Material, Ate Peanut Butter Sandwiches With Her Children, Chauffeured Cub Scouts And Brownies, Lay Beside Her Husband At Night, She Was Afraid To Ask Even Of Herself The Silent Question - "is This All?"

It Is Easier To Live Through Someone Else Than To Complete Yourself. The Freedom To Lead And Plan Your Own Life Is Frightening If You Have Never Faced It Before. It Is Frightening When A Woman Finally Realizes That There Is No Answer To The Question 'who Am I' Except The Voice Inside Herself.

You Can Show More Of The Reality Of Yourself Instead Of Hiding Behind A Mask For Fear Of Revealing Too Much

Neither Woman Nor Man Lives By Work, Or Love, Alone ... The Human Self Defines Itself And Grows Through Love And Work: All Psychology Before And After Freud Boils Down To That.

No Woman Gets An Orgasm From Shining The Kitchen Floor.