Jealousy... or is it Envy?
I have a client. Let's call her "Mary". And in case you're wondering, "go for it V, tell 'em what kinda woman I am. Maybe I'm not alone, just change my name so I don't die of embarrassment!" I deeply admire Mary. She's the epitome of what most would consider, a "successful" woman. She's very educated. Has a stable, well paying job doing what she loves. She's married and has a 3 year old little boy. She lives in a pretty home with 2 cats. She can afford to pay a nanny to help