Jolene was the only person I ever considered for a shrink, and she retired before I met her, and I changed towns before she could do more than help me with one dream. Jolene was the only therapist I wouldn't have bamboozled with mindgames, because I wouldn't have wanted to. A (vaguely renegade) Jungian, she took the collective unconscious and the archetypes and all the other official bullshit for granted, so she never mentioned them. She was actually too New-Agey for the other Jungians, was what got her in trouble: believed schizophrenia was a shamanic spirit-journey, stuff like that. Jolene was Clint's mom, which made her a captive audience for me in a way.