What is it about me..

...that makes so many of my mentors believe that I need therapy?

Is it their own dependence on professional mental/emotional health providers?

Does something about me positively scream "psycho" or "sociopath"?

Am I so broken that they believe I need to be fixed?

Do I strike them as someone who is incapable of figuring things out on my own?

Have I fulfilled the role of "daughter" so well in their lives that they dispense onto me advice that they'd otherwise reserve for kin?

If my willingness to be open about my thoughts/feelings is the catalyst for this strange anomoly, am I being too open?

Other than this persistent internal questioning, is this affecting me? Should it?

Do I need therapy?