Abstract
As a southerner and medical psychotherapist, it was with some trepidation that I ‘Ubered’ to Professor Eve Johnstone's house in Edinburgh, which boasts over a hundred roses in her immaculate garden. After all, I was going to meet the woman whose research work had wrenched the pendulum radically
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