Kleinians! They can't help being obnoxious and weird. Usually when I jump into a depth psychology that I don't practice I can find so much beauty and imagine that if I lived in the world they created I would enjoy the self knowledge and uniqueness that comes from the psychological disciplines. But walking away from this book I thought I would have to think about feces and incestual lust. It is one thing to be willing to see the dark, gritty parts of humanity. It is another to only see those parts. Icky.
She did bring up a powerful point that I have been thinking about every since finishing the book, the idea of the daughter spending her life looking for perfect motherly love, and looking for it in a man who doesn't have the ability or desire to extend it. I don't know if I can possibly allow myself to believe something like this, as it is too simplistic and gendered for someone who believes in a continuum between sexes. But it is interesting