Sometimes we choose a friend who mirrors our fantasies, dreams of a self we wish we could be.

Sometimes we choose a friend who mirrors our fantasies, dreams of a self we wish we could be.

Whatever else we may say about sex, it is at least as much a social and psychological phenomenon as it is a biological one.

Contrary to all we hear about women and their empty-nest problem, it may be fathers more often than mothers who are pained by thechildren's imminent or actual departure--fathers who want to hold back the clock, to keep the children in the home for just a little longer. Repeatedly women compare their own relief to their husband's distress

By identifying with the powerful, the disempowered achieve a measure of safety, at least for a moment. By doing the bidding of those in power, they become a necessary part of the system, useful so long as they serve to contain the stirrings and strivings of the oppressed. By making the rules and values of their oppressor their own, they separate themselves from the rest of their group and, temporarily at least, assuage the pain of their stigmatized status.

No revolution creates a wholly new universe. Rather, it reflects the history and culture that spawned it.

How then can we account for the persistence of the myth that inside the empty nest lives a shattered and depressed shell of a woman--a woman in constant pain because her children no longer live under her roof? Is it possible that a notion so pervasive is, in fact, just a myth?