That was one wordy article and I skimmed through it in ten minutes.
Here's what I got:
The writer saw many therapists for many years, starting when she was just a child. Therapists don't cure but she wishes they could. She couldn't decide what level of therapy is suited for her, seeing how she ended up in the hospital after some depth therapy, whereas something more superficial was not to her liking either. She would have liked more affection and love, to feel really cared for. She notes that it is very hard to decide what kind of therapy is needed, for how long, etc. Yet she feels addicted to it, to having that kind of relationship, and a place to blow of steam.
Interestingly enough, while reading the piece, I was tempted to draw conclusions about the writer's mental illness and personality, picking up some borderline traits. I also found myself put off by all these wordy descriptions of different therapists.
Regardless, I agree with much of what she has said. Yes, I also wish therapy cured. I wish it were easier to decide what sort of therapy is needed for whom and for how long. It would be nice if we could standardize treatment and have better quality control--not in the present managed care fashion, sacrificing creativity and variety for quick and efficient McTherapy. Therapy is definitely not for everyone and there are other ways to deal with problems. Some therapists can do more harm than good. They are bad for the patients and bad for the reputation of the profession.