INSIDE DR. GEIST'S HEAD & HOME

I've been inside Dick's home several times. I've sat on his lap. I stripped completely naked for him. He was my precursor to the psychologist I had a two-year affair with. He invited me to his summer home in Maine in 2005. He loved-bombed me as all narcissists, omnipotent men do, and then he pulled the rug out from underneath me. I was too much, too intense, to demanding, and wanted too much attention! But he was the one who set my expectations from the start with his "permeable boundaries" which most professionals would label as loose. And I would call "diarrhea boundaries"