I was stunned and embarrassingly heartbroken when I posed the ridiculous question to my well-informed virtual group of over-worked psychotherapists: “As long as we are discussing self-care strategies during these unprecedented times, just curious… how many of you are watching Outlander?” Silence.
I was shocked. (Perhaps their computer audio was not working. Was I muted?) I double-checked, then repeated my question: “Anyone watching Outlander?” Nothing.
I’m pretty sure my eyes popped open as I froze on the spot, equally dumbfounded and mortified. In an instant I had shifted from my role as a well-respected and accomplished mentor to a shallow-minded, Netflix groupie hooked on a romantic drama and soft-porn.
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