It all started when I was a little puppy....the feelings of superiority...the thoughts of invincibility.....the longing for better and more expensive clothing....
Can you blame me?! I was showered with affection and praise daily! It's no wonder I have grown up to be a spoiled brat...always wanting my own way...convinced that size does not matter...but rather hair color and ear size.
Slowly I am learning to get along with others.....I understand now that the sun does not revolve around me, but rather the Earth. But who could tell the difference, really when you are standing on it.?! I think it is was a reasonable error.
All I can say is that through therapy I am overcoming the obstacles and the trauma of my formative years.