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The companion CD featured guided meditations, some with music, some including nature sounds or poetry. It even quoted the old Irish prayer (the one that basically tells you not to worry about a damned thing because the worst thing that can happen is that youll go to hell, but thats where all your friends will be anyway, so its pointless to fret). Though Mattei herself was a loose fusion of French, Italian, and Japanese ancestry, with not a bit of Irish blood, for some reason she loved everything about the Irish. It might have been a Boston thing. She loved James Joyce and even swore she had read and understood Finnegans Wake, which Zee seriously doubted. That Mattei loved Guinness and U2, Zee did not doubt. Zee and her fiance, Michael, had spent last St. Paddys Day at a bar in Southie with Mattei and her partner, Rhonda, and Mattei had held her own, drinking with the best of Bostons Irish. And just a month ago, Mattei had come back from one of her therapy walks sporting a pair of pink Armani sunglasses that looked very similar to a pair Zee had once seen Bono wear. Mattei had done the usual booktour circuit. But it was when she landed on Oprah that things went wild. There was a grog sense of panic in this country, Mattei explained to Oprah. It was everywhere. Since 9/11, certainly. And the economy? Terrifying. Do you know the number one fear of women? she had asked. Becoming homeless, she said. She went on to explain that the number one fear of the general population is public speaking. Many people say theyd rather die than get up in front of a group to give a presentation. After she reeled off such statistics, Mattei turned and spoke directly to the camera. What are you really afraid of? she asked America. It became a challenge that echoed through the popular culture. She closed the show with a paraphrased quote from Albert Einstein. The only real question you have to ask yourself is whether or not the universe is a friendly place, she explained, then went on to translate into terms anyone could understand. Once youve decided that, Mattei said, you can pretty much determine what your future will hold. Her book hit the top of the New York Times Best Seller list and stayed there for sixtytwo weeks. As Matteis fame grew, her patient list expanded exponentially, and she brought in interns to mentor, though her real work was still with bipolars. Did you know that eighty percent of poets are bipolar? Mattei asked Zee one morning. My mother wasnt a poet. She wrote rens books, Zee said. Nevertheless... Mattei replied. Nevertheless was probably the best thing Zee had ever learned from Mattei. It was a word, certainly, but much more than a word, it was a concept. Nevertheless was what you said when you were not going to budge, whether expressing an opinion or an intention. It was a statement, not a question, and the only word in the English language to which it was pointless to respond. If you wanted to end a conversation or an argument, nevertheless was your word. Zee often thought that what had happened with her mother was another reason Mattei had hired her. Maureens case history might well be considered good material for a new book. But Mattei had never approached her about it. When Zee mentioned her theory one day, Mattei told her that she was mistaken, that she had actually hired Zee because of her red hair. Theory and research were still Matteis passion, and though she had a thriving practice, she also had that elusive second book to write and her new motherdaughter theory to document. So most of Zees patients were Matteis overflow. Her sloppy seconds is what Michael called them, though he was clearly unaware of the perverse meaning of his slang. Hed meant it to be amusing rather than pornographic. 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That machine had made her rich. But there was definitely no such thing as case closed. Case closed was decidedly unAmerican. WHEN L ILLY B RAEDON CAME ALONG, Mattei quickly handed her off to Zee. In the past year, Lilly had developed the most crippling case of panic disorder.
 
 
 
 
 
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