"And the big problem I think it happening (and I apologize if I’m psychologizing this…) is that HE doesn’t even know who he is! He’s having a big, fat MLC at 29. I let him be who he was this summer and you know who that was? Someone who didn’t leave the house, ate nothing but chicken wings and ice cream, let the house fall to pieces and didn’t ever sleep.
He could barely function without me. And the kicker? He was so GD depressed, he barely remembers it (and if he does remember it, he’s too embarrassed by it to admit it)."
I take it you are a psychologist. Turn your gaze inward. Look at the extreme arrogance and contempt in your words.
